Wrapping paper.

And indeed it was.

They have all gone home.

Time for recycling present wrapping.
Starting to eat up the food. As always we had too much in the freezer and fridge.
Washing sheets and pillow cases.

Playing some music to fill the silence which has descended on the house.

Waiting for a text to say that they have safely negotiated the hazards of the M6.

It was lovely having them all here.