Merry Christmas, one and all.
Home is where the heart is.
“What’s wrong with the old customs?”
… and blessings on your house.
Knusper, knusper, knaeuschen, wer knuspert an meinem Haeuschen?
I have never visited Dresden in the far east of Germany, but sure enjoy this traditional seasonal food.
Feasts can only be significant if not every meal is a banquet.
It’s still time to make a Christmas pudding, folks!
C.S. Lewis agrees.
Escape civilization for an hour.