Scenes From Sans Culinary Challenge.

This post is not suitable for vegetarians and those of a nervous disposition.

First, preparation is critical.

Unfortunately I had some problems trying to light the microwave, and managed to blow it up.
I then had to follow Plan B and cook the meat from scratch in a pan.

Here we see me making sure my hands are scrupulously clean before mixing the ingredients.

Ensuring my hands are thoroughly dry before proceeding.

Putting the secret ingredient into the pan.

Voila! Herewith dinner is served!

Epicure.

The proof of the pudding is in the eating, and I shall have this Chieftain o' the pudding race for dinner tomorrow.


I have reached into the void and procured some neeps and tatties to accompany this former wild creature on it's journey.

I shall cook it using the traditional Scottish method known as Haggis ding.

Haggis 'n' Beer...

Cat was interested in some supermarket pictures. Herewith some Haggis.

Tinned Haggis.

Traditional Haggis.

Sliced Haggis.


Yummm, Beer.

Two More Pics.

Glasgow Royal Concert Hall.

Sauchiehall Street, Glasgow.

Homage. . .

Words by Bill Forsyth.
Dialogue by Robert Buchanan.

"You've got to make the most of what life offers you. Life isn't meant to be easy, not for anybody.

Okay, some of us may start out with more than others, more advantages you might say, that's not the main item.

It's basically every man for himself.

Take the two of us for instance. What did we start with? What did we do with ourselves?
Well for a start there's my O-Levels, two.

Ha! now there's a fair advantage you might say, but I worked for them.

Eh! you see, that's what you & I have in common, not the O-Levels, no, the advantages, Eh!

You know, the little supports that help us along lifes' weary way.

Let's face facts Earl, we've had our fair share of advantages, like for instance, you had a nice warm Country, money, big house, girls, big horse.

Aye, and I bet you a lot of nice curries up at that Kandahar, Eh!, nicely done Earl.

Oh! wait a minute here. I don't see too many O-Levels there, Earl old son.

How did you do it?

An' why don't I have a job!"

1st Earl Roberts Monument in Kelvingrove Park.

George Square, Glasgow.

Since I walked across this Square at least twice a day for seven years, I thought I might post a picture. The latter is a stitch, albeit not a very good one. I'm still learning. Long may that continue. As always, clicking upon the graphic will enable a larger view.

Winner?

Balanced on the wave of life, some fall while others have cocktails. Behold a winner.

I Was Prettier Then...

Jen asked for yearbook photos...


I wanted to work for NASA. It didn't work out. I failed Geometry.
Instead I went on to develop people peeling robots for the forthcoming Triffid invasion.

Raintown.

These Raintown days

Unfurl in black

They beat on my head

Like Jen from Slack.

Kelvingrove Art Gallery and Museum.

Glasgow University.

All's Fair in Posts

& Wind & Rain

Here's what I've got

Water on the brain.

The Glasgow School of Art.

Partick Bridge from the Snowbridge.

Reet Petite...

Take a walk on the wild side.

Devil Dog.

For Ritardo "Gar the Conqueror".

An Update From The Archive.

For SkylersDad.

This is a Photofunia update on this archive. Not too risqué I hope. . .

Double The Fun...

Blogarita posted about Photofunia. It is a lot of fun! I present my efforts for your perusal and delectation..

A Little Farther . . .

This walk was intended to be a post. One of the forty odd I'm tardy with. Well, here we are then. Walk with me a little along the way, if you wish.