With thanks to Kevin Kallsen at Anglican TV
I have a strong Celtic background. However, when I hear bagpipes, I am always reminded of the old English definition of a gentleman: Someone who can play the pipes, but does not.
Wonderful prelude to a glorious Eucharist at St. Philip’s.
Always a treat to hear the pipes.
Pax et bonum,
It doesn’t hurt that yesterday was Robert Burns’ birthday!
Agreed, Blue Cat Man. But such synchronicity is hardly necessary to the enjoment of good piping.
I was surprised and delighted to find him there Friday evening. I heard the pipes as I left the Church Street Inn and was glad to see the piper was piping us into the glorious Eucharist Service. Glad he got recorded.