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Sunday 10 December 2017

All change....

December has gripped us with the promise of the festivities and thrown in the inclement weather for free; wind and rain, snow and ice, Jack Frost nipping at your toes. That be said, who does not love to build a log fire, close the curtains against the darkening sky, and lie warm and snug as the storm rages on. To enjoy gloriously tasty, hot morsels, prepared to sustain one or deliciously fragrant teacakes and a mug of something soothing after coming in from the biting winds. Whilst many around me despise winter, I, dear souls, glory in it. What is not to like, for it is the perfect excuse to hunker down and enjoy the peace that comes with winter, the downtime before it all begins again in spring. To settle down for an afternoon by the fire seems so much more appropriate when nought can be done outside, the perfect excuse to finish a garment or enjoy the book one has longed to read, to be lost in its pages with not a twinge of unease at a job waiting to be done.

This very weekend has seen me spending an afternoon with visitors, embibbing savoury scones and tea, listening whilst the visitors chattered nineteen to the dozen. An evening allowing one's brain to disengage in the peace and calm of home whilst the male guardian is at his professional toil and my hands engaged in continuing the second garment for my dear friend. Today has seen a number of quiet chores undertaken whilst the male guardian sleeps after a very busy night spent working, then a warming meal taken before relaxing quietly for the evening. The Christmas cards are ready for posting, a task I do so enjoy. I do believe there is nought so delightful than receiving a handwritten letter, card or missive in these modern times, especially as the festive season approaches.

Preparations have begun and the larder inspected to ensure a fine tasty morsel or two are in readiness for Christmas. I do so love the small traditions the male guardian and I continue as the season approaches; sending a small but select number of Christmas cards, considered gifts or tokens for one's family and friends, a few tasty morsels to be enjoyed, Christmas carols and time to remember. 

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