..to ane and aw, and mony may ye see.

Paul & I are quietly raising a glass to all our chums; in Scotland, the UK, Europe, America, Africa, Australasia and Asia.  We don’t know of anyone in Antarctica yet, but please get in touch!

It’s been another busy year, with weddings, births, and the sad loss of some friends.  We would like you to know that wherever you are, we are thinking of you.

Should auld acquaintance be forgot, and never brought tae mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot, for auld lang syne?

For auld lang syne, my dear, for auld lang syne.  We’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet, for auld lang syne.

And here’s a cup, my trusty freen’, and gie’s a glass o’ thine, and we’ll tak a richt guid willy wacht, for auld lang syne.

Let’s gie it laldy for 2011.

“I think all writing is a disease. You can’t stop it.”
— William Carlos Williams