The Christmas wrapping paper has gone into the recycling bin - the left over cockerel nestles safely with all the other Christmas dinner leftovers in the refridgerator -
presents of books are waiting to be read,
a beautiful tapestry waiting to be sown - a beautifully soft cashmere scarf for keeping out the winter winds - a hanging bird bath
complete with rusty iron birds is waiting for water - that's it - Christmas is over for another year.
Hyacinth bulbs planted in the hope of them blooming on Christmas Day - almost made it.
Now for Boxing Day - my favourite day of the year. Dinner of cold meats, freshly baked ham and pickles of every description, lots of fresh salad and pork pie. Perfect. A day to relax after all the cooking and anticipation, watching repeats on tv and winding down.
And now a bright, sunny morning - thinking of taking a walk to get rid of all those Christmas calories.
complete with rusty iron birds is waiting for water - that's it - Christmas is over for another year.
Now for Boxing Day - my favourite day of the year. Dinner of cold meats, freshly baked ham and pickles of every description, lots of fresh salad and pork pie. Perfect. A day to relax after all the cooking and anticipation, watching repeats on tv and winding down.
And now a bright, sunny morning - thinking of taking a walk to get rid of all those Christmas calories.
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