https://www.facebook.com/share/p/1AUDZVPrri/

(Sorry for the FB link, but its their official page)

Your people invaded Boston in fucking droves and have been an absolute pleasure.

Coming from a black guy from Boston you Scots are a fucking good time and also show a lot of love! Hope I can afford to visit your beautiful country someday.

One of these things is not like the others.

Scotland showed up and nobody had the heart to tell it otherwise.

Found on /lgbt

I'm 101% Scottish and mad as a fucking brush, so not sure living here's the right shout Cheyenne

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Idea pinched from another subreddit.

You come in from school, dump your bag. You are hungry and looking forward to tea. You wander through to the kitchen and peer around. Your heart drops, because dinner tonight is ..

For me, this was mince and tatties. I love tatties, I love gravy, I love veg. I can't stand mince. Even as an adult, I don't understand how people can voluntarily eat pinhead-sized lumps of chewy, fatty meat. I don't dispute the possibility that mince in our house was badly cooked, but it doesn't change the result. Mince and tatties put me on a downer every time.

I vividly remember tentatively dipping tatties in the mince, and painstakingly dissecting the chewy wee buggers from my fork-full of food so I could at least try to enjoy the gravy on its own.

My favourite dinners were chicken casserole, or chicken pie. Anything with pastry got my vote.

What was your dreaded dinner as a wain?

Edit: I have been reminded of the dreaded packet fish in cream sauce. The microwave stuff. My mam knew I hated fish, but every so often made it as a wildcard dinner, almost as if she needed assurance that I still hated it. Final boss of unhappy post-school dinners.

I feel like this is a perfect visual representation of life in the Hebrides: Beautiful, wild and wet 😂

One of those "I never thought it would happen to me" things but guys be very very careful with ticks this year if you are out walking in Scotland. I'm in the Highlands and regularly walk my dog in the local woods, this year there have been so so many ticks, I'm very good at checking myself after every walk, but one got me on the back of my thigh, absolutely tiny about half the size of a sesame seed. I picked it off the same night it bit me, a week later got a massive bullseye rash. Antibiotics from the docs but im completely wiped, worse than any flu or covid. I cannot stress how much you need to take precautions this year, do not make my mistake thinking as long as you get them off you on 24 hours you'll be OK. Long trousers, DEET, or just don't go into any woods or long grass is the best option. It's out there and it absolutely sucks.

Stripy puppies tidying up under the bird feeders

Hello folks!

I'm a solo game developer based in Fife, and for the last six months I've been making a horror game inspired by my time working in a Scottish chip shop.

It's called Grease Trap ’99, and it's a short, slightly surreal horror mystery set in a Highland takeaway in 1999. Expect deep-fried pizzas, questionable customers and things lurking beneath the floorboards.

One thing I'm particularly proud of is that the entire game is voice-acted in Scottish Gaelic, with English subtitles available.

Its a short hour long experience and it's finally out on Steam today!

Tapadh leibh!

https://s.team/a/4509200

nice bit of wholesomeness on a Thursday morning :)

So, since when did Fife leave the UK? Is Perthshire somehow more intrinsically British than it is Scottish? 🤣 Why don't they both have the same (one way or the other)? The mind boggles 😅

(this is a light hearted post, have some fun)