Hot stuff that haggis, even so no one got burnt celebrating Burns. Buffalo may have got his hands dirty messing around in the "body" with his address but no injuries. That said a few sore tums with an overdose of the beast. Once the legs were cut off many portions of Haggis was devoured. As this was the lesser spotter variety it is slightly bigger than its cousin, mini -striped Haggis. Calum did a great job piping in the haggis and hardly any was splashed on the walls! Cheese, oatcakes and millionairres shortbread finished the meal. The latter was given in the hope that some Beavers would turn out to be loaded£££££££. Of course they are as we  are all priceless!

Dancing into the wee hours (well to 8pm) finished the supper. All were so excited that even the leaders were over joyed, why, Beaver almost forgot the words to the Promise!