Sunday

Sunday.
First Sunday in December.
Off to Kirkhill to get our Xmas tree.
Loads of trees to chose from, very few met our criteria. The Spruces had too many brown and dead needles on them, the Pines were very sparse looking; with too big spaces between each set of branches.
We finally settled for a seven foot Fir. Not as good looking as previous years.

After carrying the tree back to the car, we had our traditional venison burger and coffee, served by the girl in the photo.
By golly it was muddy there.

http://youtu.be/ugkK6_XmsaQ

I don't find him funny, but he really was a gentleman.

http://youtu.be/RFPLk5mJ1D4