Saturday, 18 December 2010

Goodwill Unto All Things

Isn't Christmas lovely once you get into the swing of it? Doesn't it make you all feel all calm and sentimental and salted-caramel soft? Mmmm.

Here's the proof:


You see, I am nice. I didn't toast the little blighter after he killed the modem and intruder alarm. I didn't send in the boys when he gobbled up all the poppadoms and antique table cloths. I even forgave him the sleepless nights caused by his rabid badger-like floorboard gnawing. Oh yes ...

But he'd better not come back or Heston Blumenthal's coming round for tea. And he'll be hungry make no mistake!

Happy holidays everyone!

10 comments:

Sylv said...

Merry Christmas Rach, stay warm and safe xx

Len said...

Oh, Hobnobs!!!! I love them! :) And I love Christmas, too, Rach! :)

Rachel said...

Thanks, Sylv and you do the same!

Hi, Len, thanks for stopping by! Hobnob creams are a non-negotiable part of EVERYTHING here!

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India said...

Ohh, Heston would make a lovely juicy lollipop out of that little chap. However, on balance I think I'd prefer the warm glow of benevolence and the packet of hobnobs.

Have a lovely Christmas! xxxx

Sylv said...

Think I would prefer the warm glow of benevolence and the pack of hobnobs too India. Now where did I put them?

Rachel Lyndhurst said...

You saw it then, India?! I was beginning to think I was the only one. Must agree - there ARE limits!

Sylv, stop turning the place upside down right now. I've got them ...

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Phillipa Ashley said...

Happy Christmas, Rachel - and to your furry friend!

Rachel said...

You too, Phillipa, and here's hoping you catch your feathered one! Pheasant, game chips and bread sauce sounds very sophisticated to me!

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Madeleine said...

HAPPY CHRISTMAS Sounds like you've had some fun already! :O)

Rachel said...

Fun, Madeleine? It never stops!

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