We had a long day of driving on Monday. Well, I say we, but actually it was husband who did all the driving. Towards the end of the journey he was singing Christmas carols to himself to keep himself awake. I love a good carol normally but for some reason the songs made me feel a little sad because we weren’t going home to a street lit up with fairy lights and Christmas decorations. The second best bit about the season.*
I was however greeted with an unexpected little present when we got back.
*Food is the first. Mince pies, roast potatoes, cheese and crackers, oh my!