Christmas isn’t over yet, it appears.
I’m all for getting the sparkly stuff stowed away for another year, but apparently Christmas has 12 days, starting from 25 December.
I, of course, got this muddled up over at the other place, getting thoroughly bolleauxed by Cousin Ruth (who knows about these things) in the process.
So we have a few more photo ops.
This example of the genre, I’m told, is MEANT to look distressed.
Probably cost twice as much as a new-looking one, too…