On the Eleventh Day of Christmas …

On the eleventh day of Christmas my true love sent to me –

Eleven pipers piping.

So soon after Hogmanay, there’s only one kind of piper who will fit the bill.

Author: margaret21

I'm retired and living in North Yorkshire, where I walk as often as I can, write, volunteer, and travel as often as I can.

37 thoughts on “On the Eleventh Day of Christmas …”

  1. So I’m picking up that you don’t like our Scottish pipes? Shocked, I tell you. Mind you, i could see them far enough before the Championships when some have been known to use the playing fields at the end of our road for practicing. It’s nicer, as i often do, to hear a solitary piper as i walk through the park.it usually means a wedding.

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