It was a really beautiful day, I was kept company by a robin on the lookout for any insects concealed in the moss. For some reason I always refer to 'the robin' in our garden, I'm sure there must be more than one...
Anyway, work progressed to the decoration stage, my favourite part. Any excuse to get the glue gun out.
Oh and the house smells of pine and oranges and cinnamon and stuff like that already. Mulled wine, anyone?