No one addresses a haggis like our own Turpin, maker of fine sporrans, reciter of great poetry, and father of wonderful girls.


Haley was surrounded by a host of admirers (and her brother who came for the bread pudding and "hard sauce.")


My bride and two of my best friends, the Robisons. (Adopted Aunt Margaret from Ireland is the little one.


MacKay-17 and Mrs. MacKay seemed to enjoy the evening as well.