What! No gravy? No Yorkshire puddings? Ah, never mind, it was delicious and all done by Mr H while I sat and relaxed. Well deserved relax after 6.20 am wake up and only just over 4 hours sleep. I should have known better to go to bed at a decent time, but Christmas Eve is only once a year.

I wonder how many blipplers got photographic gifts. I got a lovely Crumpler bag insert. I will be able to disguise the beast in normal handbags. Thank you Santa!

PS
Of course Hanna did not eat all of her dinner.