I've been alerted to this annual Feast of Debauchery taking place in Falkirk, of all places, over the coming days. There are lots of pretty Gael choirs singing about Morag roamin in the gloamin and serious singing too. Falkirk qualifies because, it seems, the highlanders would bring their produce and livestock to Falkirk to sell it, and then have a muckle party!

Now the morals of the Rector of Falkirk have to be protected, but a wee invitation to a visit to a folk club in Falkirk to bloggers wouldn't go amiss!