Dinner this evening with Wife (Fiona) and the Ducklings (Michele and Og); Haggis Neeps and Tatties the address to the haggis by Duck and a can of iron bru..what better!  It would be wrong not to write something on the Bard's birthday!

I hope Mr A Minto and D Scott are representing Scotland's Golf Coast (East Lothian) well at the Golf Show in Orlando this evening.  I am sure Mr Haggis will be well addressed.  A couple of years ago I was with them and did the address in a restaurant for some journalists.  At the "See rustic Labour dight" I threw the small knife over my shoulder as I had a much lager one concealed about me.  It hit a guy on the table behind! Opps!  On I sailed and after apologised, I gave him a golf swing lesson using the knife as a club.  I wonder what I would have done if I had been the owner.  Remarkable how healing whisky can be!

Friday past and the impossible did happen, Tripadviser called ME, remarkable!  A very pleasant and helpful lady called in response to my e-mails and ansa machine messages, I have never heard of them calling an operator. Full marks to them! A busy day finished off with a wonderful dinner in Ducks.  Ducks by the way is back to NO1 in Tripadvisers list of restaurants in East Lothian.

Every year a very nice gentleman takes a weeks fishing in Ayrshire on a couple of wee trout lochans.  He invites friends and folk he considers might add spice to evening debate.  The accommodation is very basic and all the better for it; no electricity etc but an abundance of midges.  The entrance acts as as something of an air, or midge lock, imperative it is used correctly!  The day is spent in a small boat with a pal or two a bottle of whisky and oh, a rod.  Lunch is had on the island.  The evening is spent in the bothy with a fine dinner and excellent conversation fuelled by even more excellent wine.  Bed arrives at various stages of the next day whilst breakfast consists of yesterdays catch and champagne for those not being swapped out.  A unique occasion if lucky enough to be asked.  After twenty odd years or so it was time the recipients of such favour took himself and his good lady out for dinner.

Five couples gathered on Friday past and had an excellent occasion in Ducks restaurant.  Like the bothy there was fine food wine and conversation.  I think the girls left understanding a little of the boys Ayrshire endeavours.  A fine bottle of whisky meant a very early morning for some!  Great folk, great fun.  A very interesting discussion about post traumatic stress with the good doctor.

A busy evening in Ducks on Saturday, the new room really is working, some great comments about food, service and ambiance.  Good to see new and old friends.  Folk also seem to be enjoying the new Donald's layout.

Sunday a great round of golf at Renaissance which went to the final putt on the 18th, the course was in quite marvellous condition and the weather, though windy, was terrific.  Then back to check in at the ranch where the majority of customers were still munching after their various perambulations around East Lothian.  A happy bunch!

So on the Birth Day of the Bard!  What is Mr Slippery Salmond up to?  Very Scottish though I am, I fear he is going to provoke a lot of English hatred towards us.  I am Scottish enough to have sworn my allegiance to ER rather than to ERII when accepting my Commission in the Royal Marines.  I don't think separation is a good idea at all but to bounced into it in this economic climate is lunacy.  I don't feel much support for it in my travels.  Methinks the SNP got the vote they did simply because there wasn't any one else to vote for.  Any way perhaps the subject for a longer piece, perhaps not. 

Every best wish to Andy Murray in his semi final at 8.30am Friday morning; here's hoping!

The best of the Bard

Ae Fond Kiss, and then we sever;    I hope not!