a) . . . again
b) . . . here we go, here we go
c) . . . it's Christmas!
or . . .

Christmas just isn't Christmas without all trimmings,
this Christmas Eve morning I decorated
The Christmas Cake

Chopped, mixed, seasoned and prepared
The Stuffings
Stirred, sweetened and sampled
The Cranberry Sauce
and Gooseberry Sauce
(because we're having Goose and have lots of
home grown gooseberries in the freezer)
With preparations well under control -
the goose and vegetables and pudding are in the larder
and giblets ready to go in the stock pot,
I'm now putting my feet up and listening to
Carols from Kings
Here's King's College Chapel yesterday,
viewed from my car as I waited at the pedestrian crossing
along 'The Backs' yesterday morning.
Thank you, I'll find a moment to enjoy re-reading your
kind comments on all the PPP's Winter Mixture posts,
I hope you enjoyed joining my Yuletide celebration
as much as I had fun rummaging in the paper bag
of sweet spicy treats.
A very Merry Christmas from me,
my under-gardeners and Spice Girls
and the studio assistants.
Celia
x
A Winter Solstice Walk
You can, of course, snuggle up in the warm
with a cup of tea and a mince pie and
let Cliff and me do the walking for you ;-)
Here we are on the Ickworth Estate,
you can see the eliptical dome of Ickworth House
far across the snowy fields.
Past the Suffolk Sheep digging through the snow
to graze on the grass beneath. In a couple of months
their new born lambs will be skipping over the slopes.
Through a dark forest with tree trunks
painted with frosting by the North East wind.
Look up through the branches -
giant globes of Mistletoe bejewelled with
pearl-like berries.
Follow me into a magical snowy world . . .
. . . to see the mid-winter sun
at the turning of the year
cast its golden rays over the glitering snow.
The paper bag of PPP's Winter Mixture isn't yet empty - I'll have another rummage to see what I can find.
If you're traveling this Christmas, stay safe and take care.
Celia
x

Decorations
We've put up the decorations -
Straw stars sent from a friend in Prague,
ceramic stars and hearts from a local potter,
little tin doves and glass drops,
wooden soldiers and some lovely
Ukrainian dolls.
The Village Church
"All for the Carol Service" reads the Church Flower Rota,
more evergreens from our garden, plus a few sprigs
of Honesty seed heads and some twirly gilded split canes
and the job's done.

Time to lend a hand decorating the Church's tree . . .
and spiral garlands round the ancient stone pillars . . .
pillars which are scratched with graffiti from the
time of the English Civil War.
Carol Singing
We regaled the pub with 'While Shepherds Watched'
and in return received a pile of loose change
and a humbug each!
We sang 'Once in Royal David's City' to a baby and his
nan at a bedroom window;
and 'The Holly and the Ivy' to the tree surgeon.
Icicles
A cosy fire
After two hours singing carols in sub-zero temperatures
and trudging through the snow covered lanes,
there's nothing like a real fire to warm our
hands and toes.
Mulled wine and mince piesWhile our socks and the fivers and tenners
dried out in front of the fire!
Now we can count the donationsThat dip into PPP's Winter Mixture has really got me into the Christmas spirit - hope you're feeling festive too. I'll be back soon to have another rummage in my brown paper bag of Yuletide delights.
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