Merry Christmas one and all, this was the scene from our bedroom window out across the neighbours and off across the fields. It’s fairly blooming cold with a bit of light snow on top of the 4 week old ice.
So today I have dropped the Mrs off to work and will collect her in a few hours, since she is finishing early (woo hoo). It’s fancy dress apparently, but I couldn’t persuade her to wear the Santa outfit, so instead she has taken the easy route with a pixie hat.
Well by 5am tomorrow morning we will have been up, had bucks fizz and opened all our prezzies.
Merry Christmas one and all.
After the debacle that was the attempt to get flowers to Mrs Fogg for our anniversary, I was pleasantly surprised that they sent her Christmas flowers a few days early to allow them to battle from snow bound Edinburgh.
Well ’twas our 6th anniversary on 7th Dec and in true romantic style (soppy sod) I arranged a beautiful bunch of roses to be delivered to Mrs Fogg’s work. But the weather is a cruel mistress and although the company dispatched the flowers in good time, the snow prevented them being delivered until 2 days later. worse than that is the fact that Mrs Fogg had to work in another office and never received them.
Oh No He isn’t, Oh Yes He is.
Well for one little kitty it does. As an early Christmas treat and since the really cold weather settled in, Santa dropped off this little igloo for Spike and he cant get enough.
And shiver just about everywhere else too. Driving in to work this am at 7.15 this was the temperature on the dial. Blooming Brass Monkeys.
Yup here you go the Foggys Twee number Twoo, a space on the landing calling out fir another tree (geddit, tee hee). We decided to branch out and extend our collection because we couldn’t leaf this one all alone. 
Yeh, December the 1st and only 24 days to Christmas, so in true Foggy tradition we got our 6ft tree up in the living room, all poshed up and no arguments either!
This was the blizzard that greeted us on the return from visiting Stu & Jen, so the 10 mile trip from the motorway took 50 minutes travelling at around 10 miles an hour.
I don’t know, you plan for a group if friends to come for the weekend and neatly order a tonne of logs to coincide with the visit (just on the off chance that additional help is offered..tee hee) and what happens? Everyone cancels!