Writing, mostly.

It was a good introduction to 2007, taking a present of shop bought, factory packed caramel shortbread stuff to the manic sweet-toothed killer known as the Binsey Blogger with whom I sat, crouched around the burning log, and discussed the joys of fishcakes and fizzy wine. Now I’m back on the train, travelling to work in peaks and troughs. The magic of the holiday is still with me though, surprising though it is to admit. 2007 is a little bit special I think.