Dropping In

The freeze is over, for now, and all is damp and grey outside.

Inside, I've finished decorating the house for Christmas. The tree has been moored to a wall to stop it leaning at a crazy angle, the lights are on, and the baubles hung. 

The owl, the pink mice and the glass angels are there, as in previous years, and of course, the bungee-jumping Santa.  Does everyone have  a weird mix of long-cherished articles on their tree?