Another Sunrise . . .

Another terrific sunrise - nature is excelling herself at the moment, sunset was perfect too. (See Northern's blip - I keep trying to do links but can't get the hang of it!)

It's great that while your porridge is cooking you can nip round the back of the house and blip away and have it done and dusted before 9am.

Day off today so had a lazy start to the day but made up for it later - cards and presents posted, apart from the presents that I'm still waiting for from our internet friends, and the tree is up! What a sense of achievement - the weight off my shoulders! The sitting room looks lovely, we have old wood beams so it lends itself to a bit of Victorian type festive trimming. I love Christmas and tend to go the whole hog, whereas Mr P is more of your bah, humbug type!


There was a line in a Rod McEwan poem in the 70's "my ducks are in a row and I can sail". Had no idea what it meant then or now, but it comes to my mind. Anybody out there with any ideas?