Morning after the night before

And no, it's not to do with hangovers.

Our street is covered in confetti which has blown about and fallen off people's clothes, following the dancing in the main square yesterday evening.

This is our front door step, showing a corner of our massive door... which is not entirely made of metal, just the bottom foot or so that covers the old rot. Steve's going to repair the bottom section of the door, and then we can clean and oil the wood and restore it to it's past glory.