Yesterday we took the grandkids to meet Father Christmas. It was rather a well-organised event, with tea and games, followed by Santa actually stopping by for a chat with each child, before taking them off to his grotto (ie the pile of gifts at the other end of the tea shop), where kids chose their own presents.
The only downside was the usual one with kids - they were served fish fingers, pizza and chips, while we had to make to do with turkey sandwiches, mince pies and cake. Bah!
Have just discovered nothing's happening for the next few days, so are driving off somewhere. See you later!