SUSAN TIPPETT BRAITHWAITE

Weel, as it’s Burns Night, we went oot fur the annual haggis hunt… Thay sneaky wee buggers wi thir shorter inside legs managed to wheech roon the hill awa fae us. Alas, it’s guid auld Hall’s Haggis, Neeps, and Tatties in the microwave for us the night. #TaeTheBard

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  1. Photos by Jez Avatar
    Photos by Jez

    Om nom ?

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  2. myplaidheart Avatar
    myplaidheart

    Better than no haggis at all, I suppose. Happy Burns Night! 🙂

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    1. Susan T. Braithwaite Avatar
      Susan T. Braithwaite

      It was delicious ? Happy Burns Night to you, too!

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  3. bushboy Avatar
    bushboy

    and a wee dram (or two) I hope you enjoyed Burns Nights you two 🙂

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    1. Susan T. Braithwaite Avatar
      Susan T. Braithwaite

      We had a good night, thanks. Jez was in charge of drams, so we had that one covered ?

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      1. bushboy Avatar
        bushboy

        Why am I not surprised ??

  4. Violet Lentz Avatar
    Violet Lentz

    I just love your dialect posts

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    1. Susan T. Braithwaite Avatar
      Susan T. Braithwaite

      I love sharing the Scots language! Glad you enjoy it ?

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