Burns Night

In honour of the 250th anniversary of Robbie Burns' birth (from one who is proud to be the daughter of a Scot)

My Luve is like a Red Red Rose

O my Luve's like a red , red rose,
That's newly sprung in June:
O my Luve's like the melodie,
That's sweetly play'd in tune.

As fair art thou, my bonie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry .

Till a' the seas gang dry , my dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
While the sands o' life shall run.

And fare-thee-weel, my only Luve !
And fare-thee-weel, a while!
And I will come again, my Luve ,
Tho' 'twere ten thousand mile!

Hmmm - not sure if I can do this...

OK. I suppose I'm jumping on the Blogging bandwagon a little, but it seems like a good idea for somebody who's written a diary for the last 20 years (eeek!). Not that I'm thinking that this is a substitute for pen and ink on paper but...

My idea is to document my personal and family life as well as my efforts to get my little fledgling photography business up and running - hopefully, I may even get some little bits of help and advice along the way.

I'm not 100% sure what I'm doing (I'm sure you've noticed!!) so any tips will be greatly appreciated (as long as they're nice and positive - no unnecessary criticism purlease) and hopefully this will end up being a nice, rewarding experience.