Stollen for breakfast, that must mean it is Christmas Day.
Harry and I went for a muddy walk across what used to be a golf course, managed not to slip over. It was quite misty and damp.
Home to get lunch ready together, which was a success, everything ready at same time. Yorkshires in the air fryer for the first time, worked a treat.
Then we watched Wallace and Grommet. I had a little snooze. In the evening I watched Gavin and Stacey.