Steak pie - traditional.

Our older son and his wife first footed us early afternoon and had some snacks, dinner later at her parents. They’d had her sister and fiancé last night; fire pit in the garden on mild night until almost the Bells. Their puppy was boisterous as usual…. and also discovered the Christmas tree has needles!

Our younger son’s plateful. New Year’s Day dinner - a tradition. He came early evening after a quiet afternoon; he’d had a few friends round last night.

We listened to a few podcasts and my wife progressed her jigsaw.