Merry Midwinter!

I'm not going to even try to post anything photographically excellent this evening - I can barely feel my fingertips...! anyhow, it was delicious to meet up with everyone at The Plough, most of whom were a generation behind us, and work out why we all loved coming back to Charfield for Christmas!

Not that some of us have managed to leave it yet...

Back at home, we find ourselves able to sleep in tomorrow, because Cathy now has the plague that Sheol had. I feel we shall struggle to get through all the food, but I'm damned if it's going to waste. Ah well, I was underweight already...