Village lights.

It's not a village anymore it's a town but those of us who are originals here for many generations still call it the village. I went to school when this area was cobbled streets. And no, I'm not so very old either!!!! Woke up to frosty coldness this morning so Eoghan's mum with whom he walks on a Sunday morning decided not to go Instead we headed if on strangely empty streets to a strangely empty ikea. Strange cos its only three weeks on Tuesday until its that day! We had a good old look round and spent lots of dish in the kitchen and candle sections. It does the soul good to be very shallow now and then! This picture of the precinct on the village isn't very good but the lights are pretty. As I post this we have a white out outside and there are two inches of snow on top of the car. It only started less than two hours ago! Apparently by the time we wake up it will all be gone and will have been replaced by sleety rain. Oh my cup rune th over! Sleep well blip land. Will catch up with you all over the next few days.