The Goose! The Goose!

Christmas Day! It seems to happen every year.

We alternate Christmas between Scotland and Northern Ireland. This year was with Mrs B's family. They do Christmas a bit differently from mine.
While we tend to favour a mad free-for-all when it comes to presents, here we are forced to wait until everyone arrives, at around 11.30am and then open presents in an ordered one-by-one manner. Part of me thinks they only do this to torture me.

I got a ukulele, several clothes, cooking equipment and spices, Blu-Rays, and various other nice things. I had bought Mrs B an iPad Mini, which she seemed pleased with. Spreading a little festive Apple cheer. This was my alternative shot for the day.

Went with the goose though as it felt a bit more Christmassy. It was delicious. Mrs B's mum did an amazing job.

Caught a bit of Dr Who in the evening. The Christmas ones are usually rubbish, so was pleasantly surprised that it wasn't bad.