I love Christmas – not so much how it encroaches on November, even October; but once Advent begins, I’m all in.
Our tree is up, looking twinkly, and there are lights in the front garden too – tasteful, of course. The house is filled with ubiquitous festive tunes (Chris de Burgh’s “A Spaceman Came Travelling” is my favourite), and I can even just about get on board with the Elf on the Shelf nonsense.