Redux

Having worked his way through the relatives' Christmas gifts the evening before, it was our turn on Christmas Day.
We dragged it out as long as we could, then had a lovely Skype chat with the co-opted Victoria branch of the family, before settling down to a ham. And I mean the meat, not the Jr. member of the family. Although, come to think of it...
Then movies, wine, snoring in the chair, more movies, and a late bedtime. Again. But, I suppose, it is Christmas.