Burns Suppers
The traditional meal for the occasion is haggis, neeps (turnips) and tatties (potatoes).
In our household this evening there were 4 different variations being served between the 6 of us.
My stepson, Rory, who’s currently staying with us for a wee while, had the real thing – a proper haggis made of sheep’s heart, lungs and liver wrapped up in a stomach lining – which he bought from a local butcher.
Maggie and my stepdaughter, Holly, are both vegetarian so went for a Macsween’s Vegetarian Haggis.
Unfortunately neither real nor veggie haggis tend to be gluten free, so both were out for Meg. Maggie made up a nut-roast mix for her, using gluten free breadcrumbs in the ingredients.
I joined Meg for this as I find haggis to be quite vile, and the veggie option I’ve not been able to face since we bought about 20 of them in the reduced-to-clear section of the supermarket one year and effectively OD’d on them in the weeks following.
Rogan had a pizza.
I wonder how reflective this is of mealtimes across Scotland these days, and what The Bard might have made of it all…
Rory's haggis, neeps and tatties, with a bit of onion gravy
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