Words
and Pictures Steve L and Big Bri
Friday and escape from work about one and head hame
to load up and head up to the 11th Highlander Rally._thumb.jpg)
Puggy arrived aboot four and with Mandy on the back we set off north
in a misty hase o rainy shite. In past Tesco for fuel (Jack, Captain
and Vodka) phoned Stevie and we were going to have this drizzle shite
all the way. Stopped at Ash-grove (Berts) for supper and it had dried
up a good bit when we came back oot.
Not being sure where we were going I missed the entrance to the Rally
swung roon and parked up next to the rest of the crew and tracked
down Kati who had picked up our tickets, thanks again Kati much appreciated.
Got a Cider to celebrate getting there and the slippery slope was
getting steeper !!
Carol and Jane arrived we got the tents up and sat doon for a
natter, this was in the form of the usual piss take and with
the drink flowing
every one was in good "spirit" we did think it was time
to get a seat in the hall when Kenny did the "I'm a statue falling
over" impression, he was quickly put back on his feet and given
another drink to keep him occupied.
Into the hall and I did my usual wander round taking photos and
gibbering shite to any one that would show an interest.

Saturday soon arrived and having been serenaded most of the night
by someone playing a guitar and singing (he was quite good) I was
ready for a coffee, round to the food hut and coffee was a plenty
and free, "Stan the Man" was on the grill and the bacon
was sizzling away, everyone slowly emerged and after bacon rolls
and cider it was back to gibbering shite. Puggy set off to pick up
Ali while the rest of us soaked up the ray's and the beer.
After the bar opened the drink was again flowing. Mandy came back
from the bar and said it was soup and sandwiches for lunch and
we better have some as it's not good "drinking on an empty heed" as
it was a glorious day we thought we better stay in the bar in case
we got sun stroke, it was during our extended lunch that Carol and
Jane disappeared, could it have been them that filled Kenny's tent
with balloons ?
Stan the man joined us after a stint in the kitchen, making curry,
Stocky and Maria came in for a blether, a visitation from some
Fat Bastards and the afternoon soon passed.
The Silly games commenced with space hopper fights, shopping bag
race tug o war etc, everyone seemed to join in and have a bit of
a laugh, most of this was at Gordie (S&S) see photo.

After the games supper was being served with such culinary delights
as Stans curry, stovies, soup and stuff. So after filling up
the tank it was back to fine art of "how much Jack can we get through
the night"
Puggy and Ali arrived back and with the top box bar replenished
normal service was resumed. Back to the hall once the bands fired
up and
another great night was on the cards.
Good bands, good food, good laugh, good hall, good friends what
more can you ask for. It was one of those "you had to be there" weekends
to appreciate the banter that flowed from Friday through to Sunday.
Thanks for a great weekend I'm sure we will be back next year.
Big Bri.