The Clockmaker

The ever thoughtful J, flanked by some bods at the top table. For it was, of course, the FCYC Burns Supper; an evening of serious speechifying, humorous recitals, heartfelt singing and one piece of very scrapy fiddling. And whisky. Fir let us not forget that freedom and whisky gang thegither.
Earlier, a shockingly wet day in Glasgow. Still, got new jeans and some smart booties. And Hearts won!