The folks seem to have brought the Kountry Kristmas weather along with them, hee haw.

The other night while we were out, Pickles managed to get ahold of a 1/4 of a large pizza, a package of crackers & a bag of xmas cookies off the kitchen table, laid curled in a ball looking sadly off into space.

Russian deliveries proving problematic.

Bit of a cold snap.  Parents are coming for xmas.

Windowless room has become windowed, unpacked a bunch of my stuff into it, bit like moving back to Conz St.  Peretz likes the lime green shag.

Last weekend, played show at partially assembled DIY space, had fries fried in duck fat, yummy.

Yummy, yummy, yummy, I've got love in my tummy.