’Twas the Night Before Christmas
‚Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the houseNot a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there …
Taken from „A Visit from St. Nicholas“ by Clement Clarke Moore
Today is Christmas Eve.
It’s not a public holiday in the UK. It’s a day for last-minute shopping and preparations, present-wrapping, perhaps a drink at the pub and midnight church service.
And time to slow down …
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