If only they could talk...

I’m fond of this little scene that I created on the mantelpiece. I’m sure they come to life after dark. Christmas is, after all, about magic of the most basic kind: the desire to give inanimate objects life. 

A day mostly spent at home. TSM had to work for a couple of hours. Had a lovely FaceTime with TGR. But bad news of the Tier 4 kind has rather thrown a spanner in the Christmas works. 

It’s beginning to look a lot like lockdown
Everywhere you go
The shops are all closing down
There’s nothing to do in town
And Santa Claus will have to wear a sterile gown ...

Oh well. It’s still better than last year’s rather grim events from our perspective ...