Flaming

Merry Christmas!

Once again, by popular request, the day started with our 'traditional' Christmas morning porridge - with cream,  honey, and a splash of single malt.

After gifts had been exchanged, the younger members of the family went off to climb Humbleton Hill while MrM cooked lunch, and I acted as his gofer. A delicious lunch it was too, and so substantial that pudding was delayed until the evening, after we had spent a couple of hours slumped in front of the screen watching 'No Time to Die'.

Flames danced on the brandied pudding before we all tucked in!