In a complete departure from every run up to Christmas I’ve had in a long time, this one has been about alot of snowmen and snow ladies:
A rather young looking Father Christmas:
The making of a hat for Barnaby Bear as he got cold ears:
And we did ice skating and duck feeding and cuddling of a little person (I do know her; that wasn’t entirely random).
So, Happy Christmas to you all from me and Himself. Have a lovely day and I hope you get everything you deserve.
And one final thing. FINALLY we have exchanged contracts on what will be our new home. We’ll be moving into Our Towers on 11th January. So just time to eat, drink, be merry…and pack! :o)