Ronald, Peter's, Jonathan, Martin, Dopey, etc etc you have helped me more than you will know this year, throwing up new ideas outside of the box and other alcohol-driven cliches :0)
Thanks so much. For Elizabeth here is my favourite Scottish poem:
JOHN ANDERSON, my jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent; But now your brow is beld, John, Your locks are like the snow; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson, my jo!
John Anderson, my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither; And monie a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither: Now we maun totter down, John, But hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the foot, John Anderson, my jo.
Can anyone do better than that for hogmannay?