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Well, that was Christmas Day, and I finally got round to seeing what Santa had brought me at 23:59. And here it is! How he got that down the chimney I have no idea.
We had a fine day, with grand-nippers & parents coming round in the morning for their bacon rolls and pop. Then a brief interlude where the SK so effortlessly (says he) threw together salmon, cornichons, quails eggs and other stuff onto pumpernickel and off we shot across town. There to enjoy much present opening and food and drink and party games (herd mentality much enjoyed). And then home to find what Santa had left earlier. As well as the anchor, three bottles of rum and a couple of books about sailing. Yo ho ho! Merrrryyyy Chrrristmass!!!!