Happy St. Patrick's day!

Yesterday was Patty's day, the Irish "national day". Everyone was wearing green, funny hats and clovers are accepted, and the phrase "my lepricorn told me to do it" was spotted on a certain irish guys clover-filled t-shirt.

Even funnier was it that all the pubs and clubs were playing irish music and for once the amerature riverdance that most of us only try in private just had to be tried in public.

As most others, I spent the evening in an irish pub (after mailing craig my witness-report, only 5 hours late..) and attending brass-rehearsal in Westhill) with my mates. And even though I normally don't drink beer, it's kind of mandatory on such a day. So there I was.. a norwegian girl in Scotland, serounded by crowds of wanna-be irishs, wearing my silly hat and drinking Guinnes (at least I had some sips of it..), singing along on the riverdance songs. Good fun, good fun.

Matt aka. The Clover:)

Matt and Denis had a great night;)

Hazel, my partner in crime:D

Luca.. WHAT are you doing?

Haha, and then you have me, "pretending" to like the Guiness... I failed.

Now, while most of us only had that ONE beer, and went home at midnight, the true irishs started the real celebrations. Nae celebration tis mornin tho, eh Rob?? ;);)