The fairy on top of the Christmas tree

Well, that's what she was before I played around with her! She should have been an angel, given that she's atop a tree in The Angel Hotel, which aficionados of this journal will know is our favourite place to go for coffee on a Sunday morning.

We followed this up with roast lunch in a dive formerly known as Lazy Days. It has re-invented itself as a Retro Diner. You are served lunch in a polystyrene tray and given plastic cutlery. OB said he would have liked proper knives and forks. There's no pleasing some folk.

Now for a lovely lazy Sunday afternoon. A bit of knitting by the fire. Then we'll catch up with Strictly as we missed it last night.