Christmas Cheer
Ah. The tingly feeling that runs down your spine as the choir bursts into descants and the brass rips through the Adeste Fideles. Sing choirs of angels, Sing in exultation, Sing all ye citizens of heaven above. Glory to God in the highest.
Hmmm. Mulled wine and mince pies.
Hmmm. the humbug is beginning to feel christmassy. For the right reasons! 