Men in kilts and women in vintage heels crowded into the tiny-but-big-in-character Iona in Williamsburg for a night filled with booze and tunes. Traditional Scots music was played well into the night, only stopping once for an impassioned reading of Burns’ ode to Scottish meat wrapped in sheep's guts.
Burns Night 2010 (1/2)
“But, if ye wish her gratefu' prayer/Gie her a Haggis!” And with that, everyone drunkedly ate minced sheep liver and mashed potatoes served on paper plates and forget pretty much the rest of the evening.
Thanks to Drambuie for supplying so much liquor.
Burns Night 2010 (2/2)