Where angels fear to tread Tomorrow has been set down as Haggis Day at the Collins household. I've got my sheep parts (and other stuff) thawing in the fridge. I am determined to penetrate the mystery. I am also determined to master this dish and prepare it for 400 Scouts and Scouters at the Winter Rendezvous, just three days before Burns Night.
Och, lads, weel ye be oopstandin whal I gie ye the Immartal Mem'ry.