Stump!

A mixed day, due to much toiling at the mathematical interface mixed with an hour's yoga at lunchtime and a rather strange doctor's appointment later on. (Apparently my ear canal is as clean as a whistle and it must be down to gunk in my Eustachian tube. I realised my Hogmanay cold was a stinker, but I didn't appreciate its true power until now.)

Anyhow, here's a rare specimen of a late Christmas tree ("late" in both senses) with attached stump, that has not yet been predated either by Eco Dad or indeed the Blipfather himself.

For stump complete-ists; it's in Water Street, not far from Lamb's House. ;-)