December 29, 2010
Beneath a cold Sussex sky
This has always been my favourite week of the year, a still and open place, and without identity, bewteen the pre-Christmas busyness and the labours of the New Year.
Even the roads quieten a little in awe at this moment, when we remember who we are, and smile at the misty thaw.
The week will end with me conducting the wedding of my niece Emily on New Year's eve. It's rare I see the new year in, but 2011 I will greet, beneath a cold Sussex sky...
And whether you sleep or sing as the new year arrives, you are most wonderfully held from first step to last.
See you on the other side...
Posted by Mr Bojangles at December 29, 2010 10:16 AM