Christmas eve and at last people have to stop shopping, well at least till the sales start.
We spent the morning preparing as much as we could for tomorrows lunch, my brother Alan and Dad have come up for a couple of days, they will stay at Buckle Yeat and will come down to our house for breakfast.







This afternoon it went very cold, we went a walk round by the church, through the woods and back into the village, Helen's mum came with us.
Dad and Alan have had supper with us and then gone up to Buckle Yeat to get their glad rags on and we will meet them in the Tower Bank a little later.