And Then, That’s Another One...

Not sure wot all the fuss is about New Years eve but wot ever it is it’s here again. I well remember the first time I was allowed to stay up to see in the New Year as a pup and the tremendous anti-climax I experienced. I’m quietly confident in saying that was the first and the last time I stayed up to see it in – as they call it. However, to all those folk who want to party hearty, have at it and I’ll see y’all on the other side.

And let’s not forget Greta Thumbelina, blessed be her name. I do hope she’s joining in with yet another fad; and that would be? Veganuary... Ah Shacks ma heed. However, I decided to join in by restricting my menu to the majority of comestibles beginning with ‘V’. Note to self; stock-up on Venison. 

I tried loading the image below for Greta but Open Live Writer and Google don't like that simplistic rout anymore so I have to write the piece, post it as a draft, add a picture and then post. Who knew something so simple could be made so hard?

 

All the very best to you all and may the New Year live up to all your hopes and may our Brexit be wot was voted for.

 

Quote;  Billy Vaughan.

“An optimist stays up until midnight to see the new year in. A pessimist stays up to make sure the old year leaves.”