Mulling it over

The wine is mulling. The mince pies, gingerbread, cinnamon oat biscuits and, at the last minute, the chocolate cake have been baked. Guests are expected in under an hour. I need to change. Looking forward to welcoming friends and neighbours to our advent window (extra) lighting. We don't live at No 21 but it's today. The winter solstice; so every day from now on brings a tiny bit more light. Hooray.