I had suggested that I take my Aunt Nessie out for Sunday afternoon tea. My cousins and their spouses got enthusiastically involved, and caught trains in from all over Scotland, and we ended up with a very nice and noisy family lunch. The 85 year old matriarch would not hear of anyone else handling the bill. She's known as Hell's Granny, I was told.
I'll get some flowers and a thank you note off to her from Cornwall tomorrow.
The photo wants to be sideways. Who knows how it will post?
I'm glad you made it over. I'll be hot on your heels in a couple of weeks.
ReplyDeleteWally, I was beginning to think I'd never get here.
DeleteMy husband and I love Scotland. We were there in 1996 and again in 1998. And although we made it to many places (Edinborough included), we missed Glasgow. If we get a chance to go 'across the pond' again, it is on our list.
ReplyDeleteYour tea sounded wonderful!
Rian, Glasgoe was never as much on the tourist track. More industrial with steel/ship-building, etc. It's only just connected in my mind that this is the region where Clydesdale horses come from (River Clyde:)
DeleteAll the best people come from Glasgow ....
ReplyDeleteS&S, a revealing comment that doesn't reveal enough.
DeleteIt's amazing what husbands can miss when given a list....
ReplyDeleteIt looks a wonderful gathering....and I can well believe a Scottish matriarch is deserving of the title of Hell's Granny!
Doesn't do to gainsay them....
Yep, sideways! Have a happy trip!
ReplyDeleteDi, I was about ready to release the hotel's computer back to the wild.
DeleteWhat a lovely time! I would love to meet Hell's Granny.
ReplyDeletee, Now our family has Fast Granny, Slow Granny and Hell's Granny!
DeleteSideways makes a rather nice change...I think...Glad you're having a lovely time!
ReplyDeleteFrances, Thanks. Lunch with my aunt Frances in Falmouth on Saturday.
DeleteSome might consider it a legitimate question, considering what some say about Glasgow. ;-)
ReplyDeleteFrom Hyde Park to Scotland, you are covering some ground... will be keeping an eye out as you go flying over !
Owen, I did think of our J-B. I miss his powerful descriptions. A bientot
DeleteEnjoy Cornwall, the family get to get together looks great if somewhat skewed ;)
ReplyDeleteTrudi, I've heard there are families who are all in one geographic area. Have you?
DeleteOh I wish, I did try to get closer with this move but husband avoids family like the plague!
DeleteI like the nickname "Hell's Granny." It conjures up so many great possibilities.
ReplyDeleteKeep posting! I'm quite jealous of your trip.
Kerry, Don't be too jealous. I've earned this trip the hard way. There are apparently a group of ladies who meet for weekly lunch. The official term is plural "Hell's Grannies"
DeleteSideways, that's how. I got a crick in my neck.
ReplyDeleteHow did you get from London to Glasgow so quickly?
Friko, Sorry about the sideview. I was in London for 48 hours, Glasgow for less than that.
DeleteI've never been to Glasgow. I've heard good things.
ReplyDeleteStephen, My Dad grew up there. What I'd heard was not rosy. He joined the Navy at 16 to get away. I had been there since though, so I knew I liked it.
DeleteWhoa - I can so appreciate the husband not having a clue -- even though I have given him ample opportunities to hear what comes out of my mouth.
ReplyDeleteLooks like a grand time. Glad to got to see your aunt once again.
MJ, When I flew back last time, no-one was there to meet me and no-one was answering his phone either. Then I got grumpy. I'll prepare better this time. It's always the blame of management, anyway:)
DeleteYippee!!! I am thrilled for you and happy to see your smiling face among those of your extended family. I'm sure that they were all really delighted to meet you! Bonne Continuation!
ReplyDeleteMs P. I just went to the source for Ginger Liqueur. "The King's Ginger" as it's called. I only have 2 kgs of weight allowance left in my suitcase. What a dilemma!
ReplyDeleteOh, Thank gawd! You were reading my mind from afar. All I could see in my mind's eye was the English Rider astride her trusty steed, saddle bags bulging with Ginger Liqueur. Pick up one for me and I'll pay you in filthy lucre, U.S. dollars, and/or euros. Otherwise, come February, I'm gonna drink all of your secret stash. I'll find it, I know I will, just by sniffing around your house. Ha! Ha! Ha! Have fun!
ReplyDeleteThe sideways picture truly is a lovely touch. I like it
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