Santie's Grotto

A fairly calm day, some showers this morning, but cleared in the afternoon.  A fine evening. 

A bit of a lie in for a Sunday, a cooked breakfast to start the day.  Popped along Madeline's for a cuppa.  Picked up friend Julie in the afternoon, Teas and walkies.  This evening I popped down to Laura's, cousin Dawna came along, and then dad back from the hospital.  Mam is doing good today, hopefully have good news tomorrow morning.  Early to bed.  

Before walkies, an afternoon at a Christmas craft fair.  After looking through the wonderful crafts and yapping with various folks, time for tea and fancies.  After a cuppa, Julie was desperate to go meet Santie in his grotto, honestly I wasn't me.  He tried his best to get her to sit in his lap, but she took the chair.  After whispering in her lug, we'll have to wait to see if she's been naughty or nice this year.  Taken in the Whiteness and Weisdale Hall.