Is that Santa next in line for the Hot Shave? I do hope not.

The crisp air today after the cold windy storm of yesterday was very refreshing. I walked for hours up and down the high street, looking in the shops but buying little. I stopped for coffee in my favourite shop and sat and pondered for a while longer than perhaps I should have.

I sang a merry tune in my head - several tunes infact, music keeps me going, puts the spring in my step.