Christmas took a fair battering this year, with Papa being whisked off into hospital for a big op a couple of days before the big ol' X.MAS day. All good though, just a bit of routine plumbling as he calls it...charmer.
So, for our unconventional christmas, Ben and I ruled the roost and had relatives popping in and out for a number of days. Plans were re-jigged and we roasted an array of animals, including aromatic shoulder of lamb over the fire in the library, drank many flagons of wine and too many vodka tonics. We also became 2 of those people who get scorned at for jogging on christmas day.
Since then Dads home and recovering, the studio is getting organised, and I'm looking forward to the new year!