Not quite feeling it yet.

But who knows?
If I catch a deer and stuff it like a cushion.
The Christmas spirit might overcome me.
Bah.


I actually managed to put some holiday snaps into blipfolio
if you can be arsed to look.

I wouldn't bother, the shots are all shite anyway.
Except the woman at the herb market, she is just about acceptable.
Harrumph. Bollocks. Poo.