Sunday
A Christmassy day.
What was going to be a large gathering for lunch whittled down to 10 due to covid. The Black Horse gave us an excellent meal in a private room.
Keith turned up to collect their lunches as takeaways.
Annemarie (landlady) said she grateful if anyone walks through the door these days. Must be a nightmare.
This evening, we walked into town to watch the Tinsel Tractor Parade. There must have been getting on for 100. Very, very noisy but a spectacle indeed. I think this was it's 2nd year and it drew a crowd.
The foggy torch light walk home along the canal was atmospheric.
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