Friday 23 December 2011
We yawned and started the day at 12:45PM sleeping in after the Great Sandwich Party the night before. Thankfully we hadn't had to walk home across town as our new buddy, Frances offered us a ride. It was fun singing Scottish songs with her and despite her saying she didn't have a voice, she did ("Mum always said God loves a trier.")
Charles made a bacon omelette then we walked to the van to start it and did a bit more Christmas shopping. We had a lovely salad, left-over sandwiches from Bill and Claire's with Russian beer at dinnertime and opened a gift, which was a book about Gaudi.
We could hear choir songs from down below and it was beginning to feel a lot like Christmas.
We yawned and started the day at 12:45PM sleeping in after the Great Sandwich Party the night before. Thankfully we hadn't had to walk home across town as our new buddy, Frances offered us a ride. It was fun singing Scottish songs with her and despite her saying she didn't have a voice, she did ("Mum always said God loves a trier.")
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| Us singing from the night before |
We could hear choir songs from down below and it was beginning to feel a lot like Christmas.
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