As has become a Christmas
Eve tradition we were invited to a gathering at a friend’s for festive food and
chat, and the food, being prepared by a farmer’s wife, is not only festive but
wholesome and plentiful; as the night wears on the game of ‘empires’ is
inevitably called and with over a dozen players trying to guess each other’s
secret identity a game takes the best part of an hour, so four rounds later (without
a win between us) it is close to midnight and time to thank our hosts for a pleasant
evening and take our leave.
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