Scottish celebration of the New Year. |
219 words "Hogmanay “, “Hogmanay” everyone yelling in the streets as we move house to house. What an amazing experience. Holding my husband’s arm for dear life; as we are tussled about in the crowd of people. We never expected this experience when we were invited to celebrate New Year with a friend in Scotland. We never knew what we were getting into. We only knew Glenn and he was long gone, lost several homes back. We did not know a soul around, but oh what joy and celebration. Hogmany Hogmanay, the Scottish are such wonderful people with such open souls. I can’t remember a name of a single person because of the drink, music and celebration. But Oh what an experience to see the joy of being welcomed in a strangers home after the stroke of midnight. No questions, no judgments, just open celebration. This New Year experience is one we will never forget. Even though we did not know a soul, there was no self-consensuses’, no worry on how we were dressed, just amazing gregarious souls welcoming you with open arms, and lots of kissing. Hogmanay! a happy wish to you all. You are welcome to cross my threshold with joy and celebration. I will avoid all the kissing, out of courtesy to you and me. Happy New Year! |