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.

Friday, 25 December 2015

Going with the Flow

In tune with the unrelenting rain outside we had a low key Christmas day, which is not to say it wasn’t enjoyable, as we three exchanged presents and chilled before heading out into the wet to my in-laws for a traditionally excessive dinner (and more exchanging of presents) after which we made our excuses and left in an attempt to get home before the roads into the village become impassable; and we just about made it through the final 200 yards of flowing water, thankfully downstream, in time to flop on the sofa to watch the Downton Abbey finale with a couple of glasses each of Prosecco laced with Limincello.

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