Santa’s little helper...

As soon as this stand of Christmas trees arrives outside the Orchard pub it feels as if we are on the downhill into Christmas.  Woody and I walked past it in our break from the packing.  We did a turn around Ravenscourt Park which was rammed with people, football, dogs and kids and W got a little freaked out when he lost sight of me.  I think he might be a country boy now...