tired after a lovely day

We had a few friends around today; one of those "Sunday lunchtime after the choir's Christmas concert" traditions.



It's always fun, doesn't involve too much effort beyond providing something tasty to eat and drink for everyone and we really enjoy the occasion.  The trouble is, we invariably find that there was simply not enough time to talk to everyone, to enjoy the company of every friend who comes along.



Of course, there's always time to admire gorgeous shoes.



Though some are too young to appreciate much more than chocolate.  Give them time..


Now, everyone's gone home, Mark and Edward have driven to London and I'm home alone.  but look what I just found in the sitting room...



Come for another walk with me

8.19am, Thursday morning