Moreen Simpson: There's nae point crying over a bag of spilt peas
Moreen Simpson: There’s nae point crying over a bag of spilt peas © Helen Hepburn You know when you look forward to something for so long, then it all goes a taddie tatties-ower-the-side? So it was with me earlier this week after ages on the excited countdown to my first lunch with pals. Booked a whilie ago lest we struggled to get a table at our regular haunt, the Dutch Mill, on one of the first days eatooteries were unlocked. We weren’t that keen on the al fresco bittie, but if we didn’t want to miss oot on quaffing oor vino plonko (just as if!) ootside it had to be. Hopefully close ...