The graveyard of Christmas

Well, that's it over for another year. The front room seems surprisingly large again, without a bloody great tree in the corner. And here is where they go - the corner of Bay Vue car park. I see most of them have considerably more greenery left on them than ours did when it was finally wrestled out of the front door, leaving its entire complement of foliage on the floor.

Still, someone's happy about being packed away for another year.