Oh, Christmas Tree

Saw Mother to train; of course we were over 30 mins early.

Went in search of a walking stick as fed up of filthy looks when I (temporarily) sit in the priority seats, and a bit more space on the pavement from folk after dark. Either I could go for a hunting 'n' shooting wooden/ bone one or one which is a sporty extendible one which will do once I am up big hills with the dug. The later was bought.

It is like being at home, but the hole is bigger. And requires a chainsaw.