By bye, bear.

A sunshiny day, so I washed the bedclothes, and then the big job of taking the tree down. I know it's supposed to be on the twelfth  night, but J likes it gone before his birthday on Friday. This little teddy tree decoration was sent to me by my eldest brother, who lives in Bellingham. (see extra photo of him close up, The bear that is, not my brother.  I had to ask Doris Dyson to come for a few hours,   as there was a lot of mess left by the tree, although it is an artificial  one. Every thing is now back up the attic, until next  year. Time for a cuppa now.