Burns Night was celebrated at the
Tam O' Shanter Restaurant and at the
Cal Tech Athenaeum this year. It was the thirty third year slaying haggis at the Tam, and once again Ivan was with me. I frequently call on Ivan when I deliver the line "
But mark the rustic, haggis fed" and tenderly pat him on his rotunda. This year this aspect of the celebration included for the first time Nacho, the long standing bus boy, who gleefully teases us with comments in veiled Spanish, which I am sure implies that Tequila is better that whiskey.
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| Nacho ready for a dram |
We had many of the usual crew at the Tam, a fiddler and story weaving "wenches" the parade of the haggis with the
bonniest piper, Prescindia McIntosh, and Chef Ivan Harrison, and a packed house ready for good food and a light hearted celebration of the birth of Scotland's great poet Robert Burns.
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| Chef Ivan amidst admirers |
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Not to be out done the
Athenaeum's Chef Kevin Isacsson dismissed himself again with the most delicious haggis which was correctly served with
bashed neeps and tatties, and was prepared and displayed in sheep's stomach.
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| Chef Kevin Isacsson and the haggis |
Our theme this year was the songs of Robert Burns, and snippets of Burns best known tunes were played by Jan Tappen, director of the Scottish Fiddlers, and Obin and Chris, and sung by Neil McLeod and the audience
