Ah, December

I’m in Shalimar parfum today. Because it makes me feel sorted as opposed to all over the map. Sunday was Perfumer H Smoke for a cold, bright day. I love this but I especially love the gingerbread drydown.

I remember when I lived somewhere it actually snowed in late autumn/winter and how beautiful and magical that was.

This is really not my time of year in this country (how many times can I say that?). By the time we finally hit the winter solstice it will get dark around 4 PM, or just before, and the sun will come up at 9, or just after.

It wasn’t till I moved to London that I started to develop chilblains every autumn and winter. Profoundly annoying affliction.

I always feel like we’re on a descent into darkness in December and I feel for people who find the holiday season really unpleasant and trying.

I can generally manoeuvre the period by continually reminding myself it will start to get lighter soon.

But, this year I have felt bombarded by Black Friday stuff and having more trouble than in the past getting last bits for gifts/Xmas box for family and friends. Just not feeling the creativity.

Am lacking motivation with regard to French lessons (who knew how annoying Relative Pronouns with Prepositions could be …).

But, so far the Xmas decorations in the village are lovely. The Xmas market is open in town and will be visited. I’ve ordered Xmas dessert from my favourite bakery (a Buche de Noel). It’s always fun to see what she does. Last year, the tiramisu came in house form, like a gingerbread house. And plan to add some plain croissants to the order – because hers are so outstanding.

And a bit of joy to see you into Monday: I ordered my bottle of Neela Vermeire Creations Eshal. I am beyond excited. The parcel should arrive end of this week/early next week. A lovely friend and my son facilitated the purchase with a gift card and a contribution. So, big, happy sigh.

What about you? Raring to go into the hols? Planning on leaving until mid-January? Something in-between

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