Having said that, it was great to go to church on Christmas Eve, first in the early evening with the family for the Christingle service. Scarlett and Josh were very excited to get their oranges and candles (though Josh was most interested in the marshmallows). The Midnight Eucharist was a really lovely service too - the church was much busier than last year (probably on account of the much milder weather - as I was walking that same route I only ever seem to walk on Christmas Eve, I remembered vivdly how incredibly cold it had been the year before) and the music was beauitful. It was great to belt out all of the carols I had missed throughout December, being away in Belgium.
Christmas Day itself was nice - Mum and my grandparents came over, and we had lots of nice food and drink. The evitable sleepiness struck late afternoon, however, and I hit the sack at 9.30. No sooner was Christmas day over, than it felt as if the whole of Christmas was over. It's strange how the day after Boxing Day can feel much less Christmassy than a random day in early December... but it's hardly surprising when the TV is full of adverts for the sales and New Year.
The remaining time in Liverpool, I didn't go out too much - on account of the poor weather. Though on Wednesday I did go to the pub first with Dad and Jamie and then afterwards with some school friends. It was a really nice evening, though I did allow myself to drink rather too much. On Friday, Dad and I decided to have a day out in Liverpool. We were originally planning to go walking in the Lake District, but the weather was so poor, we decided against it. We went to the Pier Head, Albert Dock and Tate Liverpool before lunch, and then the World Museum Liverpool afterwards.
Now I'm back in London for the next week, staying at Chris's (I'm using his computer to write this). This evening - New Year's Eve - there's a party at Ben and JM's in Archway...
... Happy New Year!













