Friday, December 21, 2007

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An impressionist view of the front of our Christmas-decorated house (OK, OK, it was impossible to keep the camera still enough) as to be seen by passing neighbours or carol singers .... as we were last night.

As a result(?) JGC can scarcely speak - (although it's probably an unrelated bug) - two carols at every lampost makes a lot of singing on a cold night.

"We wish you a merry christmas, we wish you a merry....."

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