The longest shortest day....

Left the house at 9 to drive to work. Busy day. Left there then drove through the dreadful rain to another job. This one was a lot more fun. Helping run a crèche at the wedding of a millionaire at the Prestonfield.
Apparently the groom paid someone £20,000 to find him a bride!

Managed to get away and home before midnight. Result!!

And so begins my Christmas break! Yay.