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Happy Burns Day/night
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Happy Burns night to all my fellow Scots and to anyone attending a Burns supper tonight .
Don't forget to say The Selkirk Grace...
Don't forget to say The Selkirk Grace...
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Will be forced to down a glass of something tasty with dinner tonight.... looking forward to it..... Is there a whim- inspired fool, Owre fast for thought, owre hot for rule, Owre blate to seek, owre proud to snool, Let him draw near; And owre this grassy heap sing dool, And drap a tear. Is there a bard of rustic song, Who, noteless, steals the crowds among, That...
07:46 Sun 25th Jan 2015
Sorry about that Mrs O, you had a bad experience of The Haggis. There are some really awful ones around especially at around Burns Night. Try one again another time. You may change your mind. They're LOVELY and very tasty and yumsy. I'm a veggie now so all I ever have are the veggie ones and they too, are fab.
Will be forced to down a glass of something tasty with dinner tonight.... looking forward to it.....
Is there a whim-inspired fool,
Owre fast for thought, owre hot for rule,
Owre blate to seek, owre proud to snool,
Let him draw near;
And owre this grassy heap sing dool,
And drap a tear.
Is there a bard of rustic song,
Who, noteless, steals the crowds among,
That weekly this area throng,
O, pass not by!
But, with a frater-feeling strong,
Here, heave a sigh.
Is there a man, whose judgment clear
Can others teach the course to steer,
Yet runs, himself, life's mad career,
Wild as the wave,
Here pause-and, thro' the starting tear,
Survey this grave.
The poor inhabitant below
Was quick to learn the wise to know,
And keenly felt the friendly glow,
And softer flame;
But thoughtless follies laid him low,
And stain'd his name!
Reader, attend! whether thy soul
Soars fancy's flights beyond the pole,
Or darkling grubs this earthly hole,
In low pursuit:
Know, prudent, cautious, self-control
Is wisdom's root.
Is there a whim-inspired fool,
Owre fast for thought, owre hot for rule,
Owre blate to seek, owre proud to snool,
Let him draw near;
And owre this grassy heap sing dool,
And drap a tear.
Is there a bard of rustic song,
Who, noteless, steals the crowds among,
That weekly this area throng,
O, pass not by!
But, with a frater-feeling strong,
Here, heave a sigh.
Is there a man, whose judgment clear
Can others teach the course to steer,
Yet runs, himself, life's mad career,
Wild as the wave,
Here pause-and, thro' the starting tear,
Survey this grave.
The poor inhabitant below
Was quick to learn the wise to know,
And keenly felt the friendly glow,
And softer flame;
But thoughtless follies laid him low,
And stain'd his name!
Reader, attend! whether thy soul
Soars fancy's flights beyond the pole,
Or darkling grubs this earthly hole,
In low pursuit:
Know, prudent, cautious, self-control
Is wisdom's root.
I like this one:
The haggis has taken the world by storm
With evocative Scottishness, a cheeky chubby form
And an epic, eight-verse intro, which is frankly not the norm
(may I be so bold?)
For a dish that's most delicious when eaten very warm
In a land so cold.
So hasten hottest haggis unto your waiting lips
With traditional mashed tatties, a side of ubiquitous chips
Or pan-fried haggis filo balls with raspberry garlic dips
Make swift this grace
So with the piping pudding here please now get to grips
And fill your face!
Happy Rabby's Day to those north of 'Adrians.
The haggis has taken the world by storm
With evocative Scottishness, a cheeky chubby form
And an epic, eight-verse intro, which is frankly not the norm
(may I be so bold?)
For a dish that's most delicious when eaten very warm
In a land so cold.
So hasten hottest haggis unto your waiting lips
With traditional mashed tatties, a side of ubiquitous chips
Or pan-fried haggis filo balls with raspberry garlic dips
Make swift this grace
So with the piping pudding here please now get to grips
And fill your face!
Happy Rabby's Day to those north of 'Adrians.
Happy Burns night everyone. We had haggis neeps and tatties last night.
Mrs O if you bought your haggis from a buchers rather than a Supermarket, I think you would probably enjoy it more. Every bucher has it's own recipe
and usually uses natural skin rather that plastic. I find that the recipe I prefer to cook my haggis is as follows. Put an inch of water in a meat tin and place the haggis wrapped tightly in foil into the tin. Oven temp at 180c for a 11b haggis and cook for an hour a 11b. The result is a nice moist haggis and the haggis usually comes clean out of the skin. I don't have to wait for Burns night I have haggis when I feel like it.
I love proper burns night suppers that is of course when they have the Imortal memory, the Toast to the lassies and the laddies response to it afterwards .
Mrs O if you bought your haggis from a buchers rather than a Supermarket, I think you would probably enjoy it more. Every bucher has it's own recipe
and usually uses natural skin rather that plastic. I find that the recipe I prefer to cook my haggis is as follows. Put an inch of water in a meat tin and place the haggis wrapped tightly in foil into the tin. Oven temp at 180c for a 11b haggis and cook for an hour a 11b. The result is a nice moist haggis and the haggis usually comes clean out of the skin. I don't have to wait for Burns night I have haggis when I feel like it.
I love proper burns night suppers that is of course when they have the Imortal memory, the Toast to the lassies and the laddies response to it afterwards .