Burns Night Supper

From 'Address to a haggis', by Robert Burns

 

Ye Pow’rs wha mak mankind your care,

And dish them out their bill o’ fare,

Auld Scotland wants nae skinking ware

That jaups in luggies;

But, if ye wish her gratfu’ prayer,

Gie her a Haggis!

 

It is the anniversay of the birth of Robert Burns, so it's time for a Burns Night Supper (as far as I can manage):

Haggis, neeps and tatties, and a wee dram.

 

I'm not a Scot, so I have granted myself the luxury of some gravy, to go with the whisky sauce, too. And you already know that I am partial to some of Burns' poetry.

 

Slàinte mhath!

Done