When we arrive at the farm I find that the gales have played havoc with my holly and ivy tied to the front door and only a single piece of ivy is left. The run up to Christmas has been very stressful with the project feeling out of our control and I feel this sad offering rather reflects my mood. Later I walk up the lane and retrieve my holly branches from out of the hedge and remake my festive spray, regaining a brighter outlook at the same time.
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