May has absolutely flown by and it's been chocka block full of fun with a few trips, a few pipe band competitions, a few birthdays, a few nights out and some face painting. But first up, a wee blether about a trip with was a highlight in the first week of May:
I spent a weekend in Northern Ireland at the start of May with the lovely McNicholl family (including their toy pet/son, Gus the monkey puppet) and the FMM crew for a competition in Dungannon, Co. Tyrone. It was a great first trip to Norn Iron and not only did I get to take in some great hospitality from the McNicholl and Parkes households, but I got to freeze my ass off at a pipe band competition. Bliss!
But in all seriousness, it was great to be able to listen to FMM and St Laurence O'Toole and many other bands in their first competition for the season and I also managed to take some photos and test out my new(ish) zoom lens on the Canon. Magic. I still have a lot of learning to do on it but am enjoying being able to play around with focal points and the like. It was a testing day on the park and I think all bands struggled at least a little bit but it would have been good to get out competing in a smaller competition before the Scottish the following weekend.
SLOT took out the competition on the day with FMM winning the piping and coming second overall. After the competition it was off to Richard and Ruth Parkes' for a few drinks, some music DVDs, the Best Game in the World and Ryan falling asleep. A good day, a good night, some piping and drumming and wonderful company and laughs. And to top it all off, I got back to the McNicholl's to find Gus all snuggled up in my bed waiting for me to come home. Stupid monkey puppet! (Shh don't tell Chris Snr!)
It was a great weekend and great to meet Louise Weston, a fellow Kiwi who has been over here for a few years now, as well as Chris McNicholl's lovely girlfriend Elizabeth and of course Chris and Lynsey's parents. I also got to catch up with some people I had met over the few weeks prior at the competition whilst snooping around bands, which was also nice.
After a quiet ferry ride home on the Sunday and an even quieter trip back in Monty the Mini, I came home looking forward even more to the Scottish Championships in Dumbarton the following weekend. More on that coming soon...