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Right. I've walked the dog(s) through the twisting old road and pretty Georgian lanes to get that festive spirit. I've collected rowan, holly, ivy and all other sorts of leafy stuff from the garden to decorate the bases of the Christmas candles. And now, I am going to prepare stuffing for the turkey, despite my cringing fear of sausagemeat. There are black and white films on television, and the Pogues are singing their unique Christmas cheer. And I fall into it each year; this wave of nostalgia and Christmas spirituality... thing.

With that in mind:

MERRY CHRISTMAS!

Have a safe and happy Christmas, you Friends-list type people.