Oct 2nd, 2018
Earlier this year R and I ran a conference in Glasgow. One of our prizes which we handed out was a huge stuffed Heilan’ Coo which we christened “Hamish”. A little girl who had been attending with her father was very keen on winning it and we were delighted when in fact she did (quite legitimately) manage to get it as a prize.
When we were up north we happened to look in a shop window and see that Hamish’s brother was sitting there. I’d have gone in and acquired him but we’ve a lot of soft toys already and not sure where we would actually keep him.