Pre Christmas

I woke at 5, then 6.30, then 8.30. I luxuriated under my duvet, and then had to get up to go down town.

Not Christmas shopping, you understand, but clothes for me. The town was busy and got busier. I shopped and shopped and had borek and falafel and dolma for lunch.

It was SO hot, not like November at all. And the town was SO busy. Mobbed. The Christmas Markets opened yesterday and all the funfair stuff including 2 ice rinks are operating at full tilt.

After queues in M & S (with knickers) and a busy bus I was home followed by a visit to the Manor.

Now I'm revisiting the 70's on BBC2. Ah, I remember it well.