Missed the donkey, which had processed from the Catholic Church to the High Anglican one on the Heath, but did meet up with Frances and Jeremy and their children for a bit of open air carol singing. It was a bit strange saying Happy Christmas to all the happy families, but that disorientation lasted only until I had cycled home (in my high visibility jacket - stylish!)
Am still tidying the house. It seems to have got bigger since this morning and messier. Am going to have last nights pork and more dumplings and pickled cabbage, but with a celery and lemon sauce. I can't decide what film to watch. A film about Oscar Wilde, or a violent gangster one that no one would let me watch if they were here.
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