The cute young man astride broad shoulders is Ethan, among the crowded fluster and flutter of proud Saltires outside BBC Scotland’s hubristic, stupefying-ly dull yet massively expensive mausoleum of a headquarters, state broadcaster for the UK not so much for Scotland. It was a day of protest.
He enjoyed his day so much he asked, “Dad, when is the next flag party?”
‘A flag party.’
What a wonderful, uplifting description.
That’s what we are fighting for – the next generation, and an annual Flag Party.
If only every Scot derived similar pleasure and joy from assembled confederacy.
In a post comment below, ‘Seanair’ suggests Declaration of Arbroath a good day for an annual Flag Party. I agree.
Here is a Catalan flag party held on beach in Spain: