Christmas Eve

.... Florida style.

They obviously aren't calling birds but four ibises wouldn't scan well in the lyric for the Twelve Days of Christmas. 

It was 74°F and sunny as I took a bike ride this afternoon. Try not to hate me - if I had a chance to be in front of a warm fire with a cup of hot cocoa in my hand and listening to carolers outside the window, I would. 

Be well Blipfolk, remember to set out milk and cookies for Santa tonight.