Christmas - it may be one of the most stressful times of the year, but I love it: the lights; the smiles on people's faces; the pretty window displays in the shops. As 2017 came to a close, Dad excelled at the Christmas dinner again. We had heaps of fun playing 'Headbutt' - a frolic of fun of a game - and trying to throw hoops onto antlers atop Will's head. We had lovely walks along the coast at the long sands of Fraisthorpe and the wild cliffs of Flamborough, and up through the bare wintry woodland of Elloughton Dale. Not sorry to see the excessive spending and guzzling behind me, but happy to have fond memories of another festive season.
