"To call it grey would be making it sound too jolly" were the words with which my companion described this Christmas morning. Flood warnings, the storm disrupting our English TV experience. Quite possibly we will not be able to travel to the Isle of Wight unless we swim there...it`s not right. It`s not Christmas.
Also erst mal in den Pub, wo Freunde von M. Sonntag nachmittags spielen.
So, first of all off to the pub where M.`s friends play of a Sunday afternoon.
Oliven im Vorgarten - happy Olive tree in E17
Weihnachtsstimmung in Walthamstow Market - Christmas Cheer
D.reading about evolution, E. baking cupcakes with Daddy (as learnt in the Prue Leith Cookery School)
Die Kloa baeckt Kuchen mit dem Papa, der Bruder liest Darwin