Baubles

Fifteen years ago, working in Moscow, I bought these politicobaubles as a (slightly weird) souvenir for my son.
Every Christmas since then he has taken them out of the decorations box and hung them on our Christmas tree in Limehouse. Every Christmas until now that is...
Last month he hightailed it to Berlin to live, embracing adventure, escaping Brexitland.
Good on him.

Today, I decided to give up the safe-keeping and get his souvenir back to him so that this Christmas he gets to hang his baubles on his tree.