Christmas Tree

I went into town this morning to visit the hygienist. I spent fifty minutes in the dentist's chair and left with every tooth aching and £112.50 less in my pocket. It seems I do not brush my teeth hard enough; I go back in three months for another fifty minutes of torture!

After lunch I watched the final of The Great British Bake-off, before I inadvertently saw the result somewhere.

Today's picture was taken in Saffron Walden market square, of the Christmas tree, next to the monument.

The temperature at GMT today in my home village was six degrees Celsius. It has been dull with light rain all day.