Prickly Stuff

Burns night, Amersham
Another early departure from the office to drive the all-important haggis over to the rest of the party. A good crowd came and attempted accents befitting the address (despite having listened to the Proclaimers' 500 miles several times on the drive over I still ended up going a bit welsh -can't do the broad 'a')
This was one of the table decorations and the only photo I took before the first of the wee drams...