Sleep That Burns

Clearly not as much Irn Bru was bought at Christmas as planned, but we felt the sentiment was the same, even if we only bought it for and drank it on Burn's Nicht.

This year the celebration seemed to pass us by with only a plate o' haggis, neeps and tatties to show for it - no dinner with friends, no addressing the haggis, no Burn's or Doric poems*, not even a Tunnocks Teacake for dessert.  But whatever...at least we managed the haggis!

*I mean there are some Doric poems for the boys to learn in school this week, but today's the first day of the week and none have even been read yet, let alone mastered!