The carollers....

A scrummy Sunday lunch at the Airedale Heifer today with the current Mr Lupes and his family.  Well that was very lovely indeed.... then a quick dash up to Haworth as dusk fell.  It was the annual 'torchlight' procession up the cobbles but I didn't linger to watch... maybe next year.
Haworth was looking its cosy cobbled Christmassy best though and the streets were bustling with festive families with the scent of mulled wine in the air and the sound of carollers on the wind.
Bit a of a pregnant pause with these carollers though.... very much a 'which carol are we singing?' moment.