Réveillon

After a tiring journey back from Cuba, we arrived in time for the Christmas eve meal. This used to be a much bigger family event 20-30 years ago, with tens of people in the same house, but this year we were only eight. I was too tired to go to midnight mass, another tradition which is hard to maintain for various reasons. I was up again when everyone returned, and we spent a couple of happy hours together before going back to bed.