New Year’s Eve

We seem to have inadvertently started a New Year’s tradition whereby we plan last minute to have people round ours with a bonfire outside and drinks and snacks inside... being last minute it leads to a pleasingly random assortment of people which I always enjoy! And is also chilled (until midnight when the park around us explodes into what would be a worryingly explosive state had we just arrived to the UK as a refugee from a war zone!). Some extras of our human bellows and a photo I loved, not for the quality but the joy in Allegra’s face!