Back from the Pub

Christmas Day. M & R got up at 7 and went for a 90 min run before breakfast.  R has a place in the London Marathon, he's set himself a strict training schedule. I expended my effort cooking a huge plateful of scotch pancakes for them to demolish.  Turkey in the oven at 11:30 and off to the pub - 30 min walk across the fields and back on a lovely sunny day.  Too much food.............. collapse on the sofa.  Poor old Mum could not join us because her taxi driver has been in hospital for 2 weeks and she trusts no other taxi to drive her.  She's too far away for us to nip out and get her (320 miles away on the South coast).
I hope you all had a very lovely day.