Tonight I am off out to a burns supper in the village hall. At this time of year all over Scotland people eat haggis and men ware kilts. Poems are read and stories told, drams are drunk and so are the men by the end of the night.
Robbie Burns is Scotland's national poet, not a nice man by all accounts, a ladies man he was but also a man of many words. In fact all men who like the ladies usually are good with words its the only way they get themselves in and out of difficult situations right?
So here is Hamish in his kilt, Gayle made this card for the last Sugar Bowl challenge. They had an amazing amount of stampers take part in the last challenge, well done to Wilma who was sent her prize today. Challenge number 2 is up and there are 3 prizes this time as there are so many entries. Pop over and give it a try the prizes are ever so sweet :)