On the First Day of Hogswatch

It’s not quite the carol “On the first night of Christmas my true love gave to me …” – it’s a little bit more nonsense, a bit more foolishness. So I will be doing the 12th nights of Hogwash (DiscworldTM)

And to start off this is not a partridge but a hen – probably not quite a Cornish one but it’s the thought that counts.

In connection with Cornwall in Colours

Yuletide with Henry

I don’t have any photos of Henry’s first Christmas with us. I don’t really remember but I suppose I was too busy keeping him away from the decorations.

This was our attempt with a real tree. When it was still standing.

Next we tried the minimalist approach with a tree from Slovenia. It didn’t survive for too long.

Christmas under a glass dome was another attempt to deal with the problem (otherwise known as Henry).

Watch this space what yuletide will look this year in our house. I hope you all have a very merry one.

The Ragtag Daily Prompt: Yuletide