no new year's day ...

Or 'who killed Cock Robin'? This little chap's lying on the pavement exactly where another of his red breasted colleagues met his maker last week. Dangerous in these parts. It's been a while since I blipped anything deid, time to revert ...

New Year's Eve ... We're probably going to try one of our new locals, nowhere flash or where you have to pay to get in, that's for sure. Have a good one, gang, when yours arrives.