On the ninth day of Christmas...

My true love gave to me,
Nine cookies a crunching,
Eight sparklers a twirling,
Seven piglets a snuffling,
Six robins a racing,
Five gol-den sunrises,
Four chinking glasses,
Three Russian Santas,
Two sparring Mummers,
And a Robin in a Japonica tree!

Another lovely quiet day, resting, relaxing and munching and crunching my way through the gingerbread cookies I made. There's still so much Christmas food and leftovers in the house, we've enough to see us well into the New Year! Thanks to my brother and his wonderful cooking, the freezer is also well stocked with tasty veggie FODMAP meals (not an easy thing to achieve!) ready for when I get back on the straight and narrow...