Outside her new home.
Born in Ireland.
Arrival in Scotland.
Exploring Scotland.
Its a bitterly cold winters morn.
Dark and raining
And a wind blowing
From the north.
Now one needs time to think.
Do I really need to go – outdoors?
We all need someone
Or indeed something
To look up too.
Guidance and support
When times of uncertainty
Comfort when needed
Safety is at hand.
From childhood
The passing of time
Continues in learning
As the guidance in decline
And support
No where
To be found.
Long are the years
As they go by
A presence is found
Mutual respect
Look Up
Here am ‘I’.
By
Preobrazhenskii - 2010
When you feel ‘dog tired’
What better way than to curl up with a favourite toy
on a cosy rug in front of a fire.
Sweet Dreams – all doggies.
Over the years, the celebrations for Robbie Burns have grown and now, all over the world, the 25th January is celebrated in style as a tribute to "The Immortal Baird".
It is only fitting that this evening of celebration should include a piper as Burns wrote several tunes that have been adapted to the pipes and are played on that very evening.
The start of the evening usually finds the piper playing as the guests arrive and then playing a call to dinner. The top table is usually piped in after all the other guests are in place.
The Selkirk Grace is now recited and this sets the tone for the rest of the evening.
No Burns night would be complete without the haggis being piped in and the address to the haggis being read, followed by drinking a toast to it. The piper will play a tune by Burns called "A mans a man for all that" and will lead the haggis in followed by the toast master and three glasses on whisky. After the address, the glasses are handed to the piper, the chef and the toast master and along with the rest of the gathering, toast the haggis in style.
The haggis is served with tatties and neeps (mashed potato and mashed swede) after the first course which usually consists of Cockaleekie soup. There are other starters, of course, all with a history of Scotland behind them.
After the main course is finished, the piper is usually called upon to play for a while. It is here that the melodies of Scotland thrill the guests and allows the piper to play those tunes that people want to hear.
The last thing, before the guests depart is the singing of "Auld Land Syne", written by Burns. With the piper leading, the sound of many voices singing this very moving song echoes throughout the night.
** Just to let you see I luv my Daddy and here is one of poems **
Winter continues the season
Cruel is the cold of night
Even more so
During the day.
Layers of clothing
And yet easily
Penetrated by the
Bitter cold.
Glimmer of hope
Sunshine appears
As birds commence
In chorus
Surely Spring
Is on its way?
By
Preobrazhenskii – 2010
From my daily walks on the beach.
I often see ‘Trains’
Here is one heading to Aberdeen.
And another – heading to London
** Although I don’t really pay too much attention to the trains, cos I enjoy ‘exploring’ for hidden treasure.
This photo was taken of me at 4 months old and when I lived in Ireland.
I guess that’s why my Dad calls me ‘My Wee Irish Princess’
Every day is a ‘Beach Day’
Here at my new home location.
Sand to run in
And of course roll in.
Digging for buried treasure
Of anything that looks remotely
Edible.
Seaweed a plenty
Shells in abundance
Here on the beach
Just Daddy and me.