The tempest that is bedeviling France has finally touched us - not radically so far but intermittent power cuts, big wind and wetness; hens disgruntled.
Perhaps this is gods judgement on choice of chrimbo music that was being piped throughout the town this morning. No jingle bells, mercifully, but lots of ave maria.
I did have the good luck to be bisoued by Santa in the huit a huit though.. :)
