Christmas Eve

A pleasantly easy journey up North and a lovely day eating through a bag full of what they had left at Greggs, playing on everything in the park like a big kid with my niece and nephews while Z and Grandad did mudslides on the football pitch, and then back to a warm house to watch The Boy, the Mole, the Fox and the Horse, all gathered around the TV in awestruck and cosy silence with Mary Berry canapés made by Mom. It was lovely! I follow Charlie Mackesy’s Instagram account and have been watching him work so hard on that all year. A great success and huge talent. Then a lovely pork dinner prepared by Dad, Mom’s cracker hat Who Am I game and a quick blast of carol singing at the local gathering. Perfect.