More Scottish Culture

Susan and I spent last night at a Burns Supper - honoring the great national poet of Scotland, Robert Burns. It was held at the cozy Tass pub on the Royal Mile. An evening of poetry, stories, and song, interwoven with Scottish courses. It was fantastic. Yes, the "prince of puddings" was served - The Haggis. I won't go into the ingredients, but it was not altogether unpleasant. Fortunately, it was served with nips and tatties, so we could limit the Haggis consumption to the bare minimum required to be able to say "of course we had Haggis". The evening concluded with all of us locking hands and singing auld lang zyne.

More football. I went to the Edinburgh soccer/football Derby this weekend (the term for an intra-city rivalry) between Hibs and Hearts of the premier league. Think of Mets vs. Yankees on steroids. I was sitting right along the goal with a great vantage point for corner kicks. Great fun. I knew the atmosphere would be charged when I saw pubs on route to the field with signs reading "home supporters only". Leaving the match, Hibs and Hearts fans were on opposite side of the main road, shouting and singing at each other, while horse-mounted police kept them separated. I was on a double-decker bus that was very slowly following the horses. It was great fun to watch from up there.

Claire and I walked to the Farmers market that faces the Edinburgh castle this morning - a great collection of local fish, wild game, and organic items. We feasted on hot porridge with fruit and honey, scones, and fresh potato chips, with a great view of the castle.

Winter in Scotland

Some photos of our yard under frosty conditions. The air is so damp that any drop in temperature causes frost to form on everything, but it has stayed green all winter - a nice change from Minnesota. The other pictures are from our favorite local park called the Pentlands - it is filled with over 30 circuit hikes. The walks are much more varied than back home. On the same walk, you might walk alongside sheep or horses, go straight up a hill, see a waterfall, pass really old cottages, or through small villages. Sometimes it is very muddy and you have to be creative (see how the girls got arond a muddy stretch).

Hibs v. Rangers

Over the break, I was able to experience a UK premier league football/soccer match - the Scottish premier league. It was everything I hoped it would be: crowds forming around pubs along the route to the pitch, tension mounting, police separating the local Edinburgh (Hibernian "hibs") fans from the Glasgow Rangers fans to prevent fighting. In the arena, local and away fans are also separated into different parts of the stadium. Once in the stadium, no alcohol is served for obvious reasons. The match was fantastic and full of atmosphere. From the moment the game started, everyone was standing on their seats, and the songs poured out. There was a song for everything and every player on both sides - a goal scoring song, a bad ref call song, etc. Some of the
songs were 'blue' and not for mixed company. Rangers, the far better team, won 2-1. Leaving the stadium, the police made sure the entire Rangers contingent had exited the stadium before we were allowed to exit. Pretty wild stuff. Following the match, we all went to the Scottish story telling center to hear some local folklore and songs. All in all, a great day.

Canary Islands and Christmas

We spent 10 days in the Canary Islands (Lanzarote ), an Island in Spain. The island has a volcanic landscape of black rock was dotted with green fuzz. Many sites on the island were designed by Cesar Manrique. We toured the national park, Timanfaya, took a camel ride, and saw the most incredible rainbows. We hiked one volcano crater and left our names “written” in rock. The girls spent a lot of time playing on the beaches and collecting shells, sea glass, and peridot. Santa managed to find us (much to Claire’s great relief) and we all enjoyed a vacation of sand and sun.