in preparation for the twelfth night at Kensmyth
I hate taking everything down, knowing we will not see it again for another year. So I look at each piece of each Christmas and keep it back for the next one. Christmas cards are cut into labels and put away to use for the gift tags for next year, memories from the year before.
Thank you to Mum for a beautiful cake, and the beautiful tree, to theTurkey Farmers for producing the fabulous turkeys… and TK Max for the Alpaca gifts!
And yes – I am ahead of the game its not twelfth night yet!