Introduction


Can each day be headlined by a word (or two) and represented by a single sentence?

Will they, in turn, weave together to form a tapestry of the year?

It may be more mundane than momentous, but it’s mine to share.

Sunday, 22 December 2013

Christmas Market

To Barnard Castle to visit the Christmas Market in the grounds of the splendid Bowes Museum where four large marquees kept out the squally wind, rain and occasional snow, while housing a host of stalls selling crafts, cloths, jewellery, food and drink, and just three days before the big day it was convenient to gather a few gourmet items for presents or personal consumption – cheeses, pies, puddings, ginger wine, specialist sausages and scones soon disappeared into the shopping bags, with smaller morsels similarly disappearing into the boy’s mouth as he grazed on the offered samples; by the time we’d wandered round and walked back to the town we were a bit cold and hungry so repaired to the excellent Clarendon Tea Shop for coffee, hot chocolate and paninis.

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