Great Expectations.....

.....Owen in his new dressing gown and holy breeks, watching the latest BBC adaptation of Dickens' classic. I feel Owen is a young fellow of great expectations, but then I would.

A lazy day after the rigours of Xmas & Boxing, followed by some late afternoon swapping of gifts in the emporium of consumer evildom on the western reaches of these good airts.

A tea of turkey and cranberry sauce sandwiches followed by a good glug* of Cordone Barolo 2007 later....magnifico.


* glug, not lug...damn Jamie Oliver's heart to hell.