What a gorgeous day for kilts, bagpipes, drums, dogs, strong man games, dogs, sheep, beer, scotch and haggis (maybe). All this was available in Forest Park at the annual Scottish Games. Ferdie and I attended so that he could be part of the Scottish dog parade and while we waited for that event, we had a chance to see what was going on.
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There's Kirt! He works at the seminary and is also on the Scottish Games committee. We found him right away as he zipped around in his golf cart. We'll leave Kirt for the time being and see what else there is to see.
Most obvious to everyone who did not grow up Scottish is the food offered in the tents.
Bangers, Haggis, Pasties, Bridie and chips, Celtic Spring Rolls (!) and Deep Fried Mars bars (not Scottish)
There were bagpipers all over the place, the sound of individual pipes carried all over the park.

Bagpipers compete in front of a judge.
Medieval Knights fought every hour.

While behind them kids could toss modified logs or telephone poles or whatever they're called.

I'm no kid or I'd have tried this.
The big burly men heaved heavier things.

This guy was tossing a large heavy stone. A forerunner to our shot put.
Another man was flinging a weighted iron ball.

And then a really different thing. Instead of pole vaulting or high jumping or kicking a field goal, these guys had to take a pitchfork and heave a straw covered heavy block over the goal posts.
Look at the guy in the middle, he's holding the straw thing with the pitchfork

There it goes up in the air

Did he get it over the bar? I don't think so. It was high enough, but not far enough.
Dancing, there was dancing.

I felt sort of sorry for these folks who volunteered to learn and demonstrate Scottish folk dancing because the guy up front leading never let them quit. They danced around the entire field from one end to another for almost two hours. Everytime I looked over there he was still at it.
But young girls used a stage to demonstrate Scottish dances.

They were very good.

This little girl must have been the sister of one of the dancers because she stood there for the longest time studying the dance moves.
Then she came over and laid her head on Ferdie's shoulder.

He told her he knew just how she felt.
There was tartan everything for sale around the park.

And tartan worn by many, especially men.

And one very busy, noisy Westie.

He finally came over and checked out Ferdie.

Beautiful day for the Games.
