Winter Walks and Burns Suppers

Hi everyone. Thought I would write up a wee blog post about my Sunday activities, which consisted of: chilly walks in the park with my sister, tea and and banana bread in the Country House kitchen, then back to the house for a cosy home-made Burns dinner of haggis, neeps and tatties! Perfect.

What's your favourite Burns poem? Mines has to be Tam O' Shanter. Tried reading it aloud all the way through last night - it's harder than you'd think!