Father Christmas

A porcelain figure cast by W's grandmother. He looks more like a Father Christmas than a "Santa Claus," though I suppose the two became pretty much synonymous at some point.

A nice, bleak mid-December day with soaking rain, wet snow, and sunshine by the end. The birds enjoyed the rain, and I enjoyed the birds. The house was cozy. Got quite a bit of admin work done and taught Janessa's weekly piano lesson.