Christmas is coming on like an express train! Where does time go? How can it be Christmas again so soon? And why do I need three Christmas trees this year? I always get carried away at Christmas.
This afternoon was spent at the church carol service, with a cameo Nativity play put on by the local children. Just as charming as I remember from when my own children were small and happily donned tea towels round their heads to become shepherds.
Mulled wine and mince pies were served afterwards in the village hall and I swear we could have been in Ambridge. I kept listening out for the hurdy gurdy of the Archers theme tune!
We won't have snow in Suffolk this Christmas, too mild, but I love these wonderfully evocative lines from Christina Rossetti's poem, which we sang in the ancient Suffolk church today. The church where we were married just over 18 months ago.