Behind door number 7...

...an empty street on a windy evening. I didn't see a soul on my stroll this evening, unusual as I usually see at least one person walking a dog! 

First nativity performance done - it all ran smoothly, bar one boy who found it all too tiring and use the microphone to amplify the biggest sigh I've ever heard (from a 6 year old!) in the middle of his lines. God love them!