A final pre Christma Stravaig

Picked up my Mum to bring her to HQ for Christmas.  I left her in the car as I went into Fletts’ for a message.  When I got back in the car my mother said ‘I was longing for a cup of tea’.  She offered this in her defence.  What she had done was open a box of Belgian chocolates (which, she added later) she had bought for someone else.  She was on her 5th chocolate and had a sixth coming over the Brig o’ Waith.

In brighter news CMC made the first batch of her world renowned mince pies.  At my first sitting I managed to push myself up to 22 stone.