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Scotland the brave

October 3, 2010

It was Sophie’s first visit to Scotland, and she was loving every minute of it: the heathered mountains, the porridge, the opportunities it presented for wearing natty tweed suits. Yes, Scotland was gorgeous, and Elsie’s father seemed to own half of it. Elsie had taught her how to dance the Highland Fling with men in skirts, and taken her monster-spotting at Loch Ness. And that wasn’t all, for that afternoon Elsie had promised they would hunt the wild and reclusive Haggis in its moorland habitat, and perhaps even see a lesser-spotted Sporran

Yup, there’s new patterns up in the store :)

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  1. October 4, 2010 6:14 am

    Love it!!

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