Last

The last Christmas dinner of the year.

I bit the bullet and went to see my folks. I'm glad I did, it was good to see Pops and my brother and co. Pops vision is slowly coming back after his op last week but we don't know how good it will get. It's made him a bit unsteady, not helped by having two seven month kittens, eight long legged adult humans and someone moving the furniture around in his house to fit us all in. He still managed a more than passable turkey dinner for 10, which is quite an achievement.

Home now with a large glass of wine