Desperately seeking

By clickychick

Christmas Eve

'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house,
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mou penguin.

Well we are ready. The turkey is prepped and the potatoes are pre-roasted, just a bit of sorting of the other veg tomorrow. The dessert is baked. Thank you, James Martin, we're having your Prune and ArmagnacTart. Even Santa called early and left the presents around the tree.

Have a good sleep tonight and a lovely Christmas tomorrow.

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