As the embers of the fire die down

It’s over, Christmas is disappearing into a pile of ashes as the last pieces of wood are combusted into nothing more than ashes. tomorrow those ashes will be fertilizing the garden.

It’s been a quiet Christmas day, nothing extraordinary to write about

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