Christmas Tree, Oh Christmas Tree

So on Monday I wondered into London for Christmas decorations, in preparation for this weekend’s faux Christmas dinner we are having, and even though Mr George and myself had decided we couldn’t get a tree because of Meowly we made a spur-of-the-moment decision to buy a REAL tree, as this is the first year (in 7 years) we have ever had enough space to actually put one up. So excited! (So was Meowly)

Here are the pictures of the tree getting all twinkled up… ’tis the year of gold and purple! I love real trees, it just doesn’t smell like Christmas without a Fir in your lounge! Tonight I’m going in search of Christmas Crackers, streamers and party poppers!