Finally over!

This day generally always marks the the end of Christmas for me. The ceremonial burning of the Christmas Tree. I hold on to it for as long as I can, but once it no longer looks like and integral part of the garden, it's time to go.

Felt like it was screaming at me, the fibres of it's soul fizzing around in a mad frenzy escaping to that great Christmas tree farm in the sky.

Ah well, until next year, well actually, the end of this! Only 303 days to go!

PS - it's no wonder these forest/bush fires catch hold so quickly, this tree was completely consumed within 10 minutes or so. Scarey!