Not how it was intended

Today didn't work out how it was intended to. L was supposed to fly up from London in time for lunch. Ha. Hardly. Virtually no flights got out of London City today, and none were able to land, because of the fog. In the end, he was able to get himself rerouted via Heathrow and BA paid for him to get a taxi from City to Heathrow, which doubtless reduced the stress factor a little. However, he didn't actually reach here until after 8pm. What a mess. And his girlfriend didn't make it today at all. She'll be on the train tomorrow.

So we spent the day sorting out the flat, wrapping some presents, and then reading, when we expected a much jollier experience. Anyway, the evening was good when it eventually arrived!

No blip inspiration, though, so you'll have to make do with a wee present that Mr A got me from the Christmas market.