The Forester's Burns Dinner ....
26th
January 2018 (Friday)
.... 10.30 We have a nice morning,
though it has turned cloudier in the past hour. I don’t have a ‘plan’ so far today, but I
might go for a daunder, probably downtown, later. I’m looking forward going to “The Forester’s”
for dinner tonight; good food and a
nice blether is always relaxing. I
know I’m not travelling until Wednesday, but
I start to get ‘uptight’ ..... probably as soon as I know when I’m travelling. Must ‘go’ .... “slight flap on” .... I need
a cuppa.
From
the Forester’s we went to ‘The Bull’ in Newick village; not far from Uckfield. ‘The Bull’ held their Burn’s Supper last night... and by
all accounts, and as viewed on YouTube... it, the Burns Supper, had been a
great success, with pipes and drums etc..... but no Burns poetry. I had a half pint in The Forester’s,
followed by another in ‘The Bull’.
Puku, bless his flabbiness, is contented tonight!
The Forester's, Framfield. |
23.30 Janice, Janette, Michael have just got
back from the Forester’s where we had partaken of Dinner. The girls had normal food; Michael and I had Cock-a-Leekie soup, then Haggis
with trimmings. One of the trimmings
was gravy: gravy with a distinctive flavour. I don’t know the recipe for this gravy, but
I would keep it out of North Korean hands; the
moon was well within reach if this was used as rocket fuel. We finished off with Cranachan. It was a very enjoyable meal, but awfie
filling; maybe that’s because we
emptied the gravy boat!
The 'Girls' (Janette and Janice) ... and they didn't touch the gravy! |
When
we were leaving The Bull frost was beginning to settle on car windscreens!
No
‘plan’ for tomorrow, apart from the “Black Boy’s” Burns Supper in the evening; the fourth and final Burn’s Supper for ‘The
Boy’ this year.