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Aisling's encyclopedic knowledge of tunes ensured she
got the position of music officer. She is in charge
of orgnising the scratch bands for ceilidhs. She can
be seen at sessions playing either a fiddle or the pipes
- she'll be the one with the random items in her hair.
Currently under scientific investigation on suspicion
of being atomically powered.
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Aisling finally gets to fulfil her destiny as the Chosen
One. Proposed as president last year she managed escape
the job, only to be elected this year. Normally a maniac
fiddler and occasional blower of bagpipes, she has now
been corrupted into the way of Morris. Beware the white
hanky it is not a sign of peace!
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