Oh heaven! I have Kate Rusby singing to me. I have a house which is heavy with the scent of pine resin. I have a beautiful tree which was meant to be small, but appears to have grown the moment I got it into the Garden Flat... Christmas magic, I tell ye! I have spent the afternoon walking through the local parks, marvelling at how much I love squeaking snow. Eventually I ended up at the pub to natter away the hours with a wonderful friend of mine.
Sherry and Toblerone, anyone?

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