Non-Traditional First Foot

We were slow to start this morning but it wasn't possible to lounge around after breakfast with all the cleaning up to do before Maggie was due to arrive for lunch at 13h. So, our first foot was not a tall, dark male and there was no coal or black bun either. Forgiveness came rapidly as she came bearing a bottle of pink champagne which the two of us put paid to with no difficulty. Christian and Maggie finished off the oysters and then we had duck breast with the rest of the cranberry sauce.
Otherwise, the day passed quietly with a box of very good chocolates in front of the telly.
Weather: 15°, sunshine