Geneabloggers tells us that today is Bagpipe Appreciation Day so with bagpipes in my blood stream how could I let this go. I’ve posted before about my McCorkindale pipers, my grandmother’s brothers ..if you missed that post please have a look at the photos which I think are so evocative. But to branch out today I thought I’d give you some photos of pipers from recent events. The first is the Darwin & Districts Pipes & Drums at the Harmony Day festivities at the Darwin Waterfront a few months ago. The others are from the recent International Tartan Daycelebrations in Brisbane
in early July. The bonnie wee lassie in the tartan absolutely loved her day and was enjoying the pipes as much as any of us. If you have bagpipes in your blood stream it’s just something you love while others find they sound like crazed cats. I can hear the pipes from a great distance and they call me in. They are stirring and can be melancholic, celebratory, or a call to arms, claymore in hand. Flower of Scotland!
Ahh, be still this Scots heart of mine!
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Stirs the blood doesn’t it?!
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How can anyone not be stirred by bagpipes? They infiltrate your very soul, seeking out the tiniest connection with Scotland and allowing it, just for a moment, to take over your whole being…
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Beautifully put -couldn’t agree more. But then my Scottish grandmother did share her love of the pipes with me.
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