A frosty start

and a cold day until this evening when it all started to thaw, the cats now tell me it is raining. The Christmas lights are still in boxes although these are now sat in the middle of the kitchen floor, slowly slowly. I see N has lit his (and Boomerang’s) garden lights in the usual spectacular way, looking very good.

John and N made good use of a dry day by making a start on chainsawing a fallen tree. And I am trying not to muddle prizes for CP raffle and tombola market on Sunday, Dervaig Does Christmas, with lists of food for a community event next Tuesday. Only time will tell on that one.