Well, that's it for another year. I ate the last slice of Christmas cake for lunch - after the cheese and biscuits. The turkey is gone as well - days ago! - and there might be just a spoonful of brandy butter left in the fridge.
I was quite happy until I saw that my son and his partner/girl friend (who are using our French hideaway over the New Year) ate at our favourite restaurant last night. And just to add insult to injury, I see from the photos Tam posted on F/b that they were sitting at 'our' table!
I looked through my photos and came up with what the restaurant looked like when we first knew it (that's 'our' table under the mirror):
It's been 'updated' since then: