Hello, dear readers,
And a Happy New Year one and all!
I hope you all had a good festive period. I hope Santa brought all you good girls and boys lots of lovely pressies, and you’ve suitably gorged yourselves on mince pies, chocolate, enough turkey to sink a small navy, and, of course, a piece or three of Stollen.
I know I have.
Coupled with the obligatory booze (although the customary drop of port didn’t actually happen in our house until well into the new year. I’m talking a mere two days ago!) it’s meant the yearly pledge to drop a bit of timber is getting off to a rocky start, one that, going by the two boxes of mince pies, left over choccies, port, & bourbon, may not improve all that soon.
Still, it is the season for new starts, so, in a faintly reminiscent fashion why don’t we talk about that.
