Gingerbread Santa

Not really. He's a Christmas decoration on the tree outside Longcliffe Gold Club where we'd gone for the tennis club Christmas lunch. Helen was looking after Basil in the meantime.

I didn't wake until after 10 am! And there was fog! Missed it again.

I managed to get into Aldi on the way home to buy some essentials, then Len took me straightaway into Shepshed to the hairdresser. I like this style. See extra.