A couple of days late, perhaps, but salutations of the season to all dear blog readers and their families, friends, pets, et cetera.
Personally, yer actual Keith Telly Topping had a very nice Christmas Day. However, probably as a combination of too much rich food, half-a-bottle of Bailey's Irish Cream and some germs, he then spent most of Boxing Day either in bed or on the Stately Telly Topping Manor lavatory shatting up his innards.
It really wasn't very pleasant.
This blogger is still feeling rather fragile and a touch poorly today as a consequence.
Still, The Runaway Bride was good!
Have a safe and gastro-enteritis-free New Year, kids.