A bit of rough and tumble, some playing in the snow, and time for reflection
Piles of wet snowy boots after winter walks, lots of dishes to wash, time for some quite reading and Charlie and Lola.
Apparently the wise men may need a taxi, if the road gets too bad, according to James
(and I wish to make it clear that the soft drink in the middle photograph is absolutely nothing to do with me but belongs to the photographer!)
Then we woke up and - it was Christmas! No photos - you had to be there. Presents were given, dinner was cooked and eaten, crackers pulled, jokes told, endless and rowdy game of Trivial Pursuit, more dishes washed, bed. Nice!
And a picture of some gorgeous blond curls, just because.
Enjoy these Daft Days. xx
I am just posting this link to BBC iplayer for a really nice local TV programme screened last night. It is a whistle stop tour of the Hebrides. I was actually in the Callanish Centre, having a coffee and cake with my sister, when the TV crew arrived to do their piece at the Standing Stones, so I am nearly famous!
It is about an hour long - not sure if it will work outside the UK, but hopefully it should. xx