We went with Grammie and Grampy to the Petworth Christmas Fair on Saturday. Whilst it was snowing(!) in the morning, by the time we got to Petworth the clouds had cleared and the sun was beaming. What had failed to dissipate was the howling wind – it was bitter out-of-doors.
Most of the Petworth House Christmas Fair was in the usual massive marquees; this year in a different place on the estate with a little “street” of smaller stalls outside of the main area – glad we weren’t in one of the stalls selling bits, as they were all flapping; it looked quite uncomfortable.
After a mooch about we had some overtly expensive lunch, watched the jazz band that consisted entirely of instrument playing Father Christmas'(!), then Grammie and Mummy went back in, whilst Grampy, Bea and Daddy strolled down to the Petworth House lake to have a look at the dog statue. It was bitterly cold and Bea was shivering, whilst Grampy and Daddy had to shout to communicate. Once the lake and dog-view was complete we strolled past loads of mushrooms on the lawn, upto the main house, and performed some jumping off of the steps of the house onto the grass. Big fun.
On the way back Bea was getting a little too cold; eventually remembering I had gloves in my pocket so pushed them on her and she started walking sideways as she thought she looked like a crab!!
Here she is smiling as ever and saying, “snip snip”…
Whilst at the Christmas Fair we spotted some wooden reindeer ornaments that were made from conifer logs – they were about two foot long and probably stood two foot high (that’s 60cm to you youngsters :-)). Being disgusted by the price and remembering we have a stash of our own conifer logs, got to thinking about making one on Sunday. So Sunday morning came and logs were needed for the fire, so Bea and I took loads of tools into the woods and using a chainsaw, an axe, a lock knife, a pruning saw and an electric drill we styled together to make our own reindeer. Unfortunately we broke the “antler” (this was once a branch on the tree), so rather than snap it off we fixed him by using some “vet wrap” we keep in the doggie-first-aid box. Fixing a red-Rudolph nose and some googly eyes made him complete:
So once we had man handled most of the logs into the log basket, putting the over spill in the wood store next to the front door, we lit the fire and snuggled up on the sofa with Charlie whilst watching some animated movie about reindeers!




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