The year ends in dampness. Half the town is asleep during the day, the other half looking for the last few pennies of the year. I look for a hat when I wander out later just as the rain starts.
I fail the end of the year quiz's in the media as I took no note of the celebs they ask about. The world await Monday and a return to normal.
Having Christmas and New Year on a Sunday is not a good idea, it is better during the week as it gives a better understanding to aged minds as to where they are at any time. And I find it quite boring to be honest even though I have accomplished several small items that I wished to finish.
My Starlings roosting on the Police pylon round the corner. This is where they gather when not squabbling over the feeders. There are fewer than before, there used to be hundreds of them.
Soon be midnight.....
3 comments:
A Happy New Year to you - with nothing about which to complain. Not that you would...
It's all over, including the shouting!
Fly, My year so far has only had good things, it is almost 2:30 pm and all going well...
Lee, About the shouting....!!!
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