Happy Burns Day.

[Posbear]

Today is Burns Day, and therefore tonight is Burns Night.

“My love is like a red, red rose
That's newly sprung in June:
My love is like the melody
That's sweetly played in tune.

How fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in love am I;
And I will love thee still, my dear,
Till all the seas gang dry.

Till all the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt with the sun;
I will love thee still, my dear,
While the sands of life shall run.

And fare thee weel, my only love.
And fare thee weel awhile!
And I will come again, my love,
Though it were ten thousand mile.”
―

Robert Burns


I have a feeling that there will be a lot of Scotch drunk tonight resulting in a lot of Scots drunk.




Dedicated to my old Scottish mum, I miss her so

[HerMajesty]

Lovely!