A bowl of thick, warming broth,Steams in the chill of winter’s breath,Each spoonful like a gentle touch,Wrapping warmth around my chest.It hugs the soul from deep within,A comfort in the frozen air,As cold winds howl and skies grow dim,This simple broth, a tender care.Coming from a Scottish family, scotch broth has always been a staple that speaks of home. Each mouthful a memory held tight within my heart. Make a batch of this to show how much you care, either for others, or for yourself…