On New Year's Eve they set up a stall on the corner of 8th Avenue selling all sorts of cheery items
like hats and squeakers.
It looked very exciting in the dark.
In the morning, I found this crown on the ground when I took the dog out.
Buster was interested when the feathers fluttered in the wind.
Another hat bites the dust.
A bird silhouetted.
We hold the last party of the season.
Cake decorations by Chef Henry: as in more is more.
Then some drawing
and the last outing of the Christmas pinafore.
Happy New Year!
