Couldn’t resist going to the Celtic Festival last Saturday.
I know I have some Scotch-Irish heritage… Perhaps I lived in Scotland in a former life?
Somehow, when those bagpipes start playing… goosebumps… even stinging tears in my eyes…
The highland games intrigue me, too…
One of these two guys won the “Bonniest Knees” contest at a previous festival. Can you guess which?
It was this one: the one who loves his mom:
I love heading out to these even though I am Polish. Great music, cool sports, nice crafts…what could be bad?
Well, now we know what they wear under their kilts. Seems to be some kind of black shorts!