New Year's Eve

So Mum and Tim with Mark and Phil bought some masquerade masks. This one is Mum's and thought it would be a rather nice picture to signal out the year with. It was that or with a picture of Harry on a train, looking rather grumpy so I thought that this would be better...Sorry Harry.

So we abandoned the house this evening in favour of Hobbits as both Harry and I found ourselves (once again) in the cinema to see the Hobbit in order to escape the party at our house.

Still good.

But still, Happy New Year