For what was supposed to be a relatively relaxed Christmas Day, it ended up being pretty busy, what with early-morning running and leaps, a walk to the top of the hills above Cannes (and leaps), a now traditional Christmas Day swim in the freezing Med (and leaps to warm up), and, eventually, the usual presents-and-dinner combination (being France, we had beef not turkey, happily).
The Bro rather stole the show on the good news front and he and Canada Chick will be joined, albeit civilly, in her motherland next year. All of the Champagne had already been drunk so we toasted them with a G and T (their names also beginning with those letters).
All in all, it has been a lovely Christmas. Happy holidays to you and yours!
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