I have to say that I’m not a big fan of blue lights on a Christmas tree but I like this through-the-window shot. One for the Unionists maybe?
We took down our own tree this morning and packed all the decorations away so Christmas is officially over, even if there’s still a pot of punch to get through. Wasn’t too accurate when I chucked the tree out the window unfortunately, landing it on the railings below amid an explosion of needles and giving me a major sweep up job to clear my neighbour’s steps. I’m obviously out of tree swinging practice.
Late afternoon I was starting to get cabin fever so wandered down to Stockbridge. Good to stretch the legs and to take a few photos as it got dark.