Merry Christmas!

Rush, rush….

All worth it.

On the way.
Car full of Christmas.

‘Nothing more we can do now’. (I recall, from childhood, my Mother’s palpable relief when the shops closed on Christmas Eve; a similar feeling).

Infinite Monkey Cage on the radio (and a nice podcast).

(I arrived home from work yesterday for part of (not all, sadly) Carols from Kings.
Maybe it was good to miss the first bit? It always has me in bits.
Such pressure for the chosen chorister).