A final photo flourish of pictures; the last few gigs of the 2015 supper club. Not everyone will like every photo. There maybe, I'm sure, individuals worrying after some aspect of their physicality - I know I do, hence my non inclusion. Not everyone is beaming - we don't always. But all the shots here make me smile. Most are about moments of shared celebration, support and the reassurance that few things are better than simply sharing food and histories with people we love. And some are just bits of pork. Not everyone is here, sadly. I'm not the best photographer; I keep the lights fairly low so many things end up blurred or eyes-half-shut, and you all have this annoying habit of moving around.
Thanks to hosts: Carol and her ladies in black; to Karen and her Mum's 80th birthday and to Jan for the pre Christmas meal with friends and jumpers and a turkey hat. I hope to see you all again very soon (not the jumpers).
We are closing doors now until it's 2016 and I'm no longer hungover. I had some very good work news (my real work - writing) in December. More on that in the new year.
Happy Christmas.
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