For your interest (or not) a few little mementos of the festive day which started at ours with the small people coming over for presents and some friends dropping in for a little lunchtime tipple and ended with 13 of us ranging from 5 weeks to 76 years old sitting around Mr and Mrs Folly’s festive table.
For some, unless you can wedge it in your mouth, it’s a rubbish present
For others a £3.99 bracelet with your name and a fairy princess is enough to make you hyperventilate with joy
There were friends
And young love
Some general silliness
The obligitory Santa dog…
And the world’s teeniest Father Christmas
And a good time was had by all (if you don’t count the teenage hangovers the next day!!).