Another decade? Blimey.

Farewell then, noughties.

Welcome to another decade - let's hope it's a great one.

My thanks to everyone who made Christmas great: My lovely wife for the top pressies and a great walk in the snow on Christmas day; Her family for entertaining us on our quick overnight over the border in Yorkshire; Paul & Kris for the lovely evening (and Johanna for being extremely cute); James & Charlottie for the fab Iranian food and free-flowing drinks and great company (see, the kitchen never did catch fire); John & Sally for lunch and always being excellent hosts and for the pressies, Colin for his pressies and Lucy for being the best 13 year old on the planet... sorry David Tennant's gone, spud.

(NP: Xmas pressie CD number 3 - Thomas Dolby's "The Golden Age Of Wireless")

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