Back in the snug at the Globe prior to taking our seats at the table. I never was very good at sipping pre-dinner sherry.


The X Marks Quaiche at the table.


Please be seated...


Cock o' leeky soup for a first course. Best quote of the night? Has this got chicken in it? Errr... yeah, chicken AND leeks.


Stefan sups from the Friendship Quaiche.


Len takes a taster.


Alistair delivers his poem.


The Haggis arrives.


Doublewood Dave did the address.


Haggis plated up like cottage pie with the tatties and neaps on top. Superbly done but enormous portions.