What a lazy morning. It's gone 9 and we've only just got around to the present opening.
Emlyn is indifferent to King Crimson but he knows he's had some Fishy Biscuits for Christmas and that they're around here somewhere.
Ha! I knew the swine had got my fishy biscuits somewhere.
Emlyn has a bright idea:
Wear a silly Christmas Hat and they'll reward me with a fishy biscuit. Never fails.
Merry Christmas from Emlyn and Vicky.
It's now 1:30-ish and we've arrived at Mollart Towers.
George is now 6 months old.
4pm-ish and Pat's Christmas dinner has been consumed.
John and George await the grand present opening ceremony with eager anticipation.
Ellie, John and George.
Graham, Pat, Sue and Ken get down to opening stuff.
From centre bottom:
Graham, Pat, Ken, Sue, Vicky, Ellie, Millie, Phoebe and John -
(George asleep and Dave behind the camera).
Millie and John.
Approaching 6 and we're back home safe and sound.
'Deigned to come back have we? Good job, I'm on my last legs here. Now get in the kitchen and give me some more Chicken Liver, I'm starving'.
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