Spot the Rudolph

The last breakfast was had on the home made kitchen table which had served us well for ten years before it was unceremoniously dragged into the garage and the shiny new table was constructed (relatively pain free) and installed. End of an era.

Then it was off to Glasgow for a seminar on the responsibilities of the board in the third sector. Before emerging into total darkness to grab a quick blip of the Christmas lights before heading home.