Phee and I decided to deck The Penthouse halls with festive cheers in readiness for the arrival of December.
|We got a tad over excited at the prospect.|
|Home made orange and clove balls- the flat now smells rather pungently of festive spices.|
|Our hideous pink tree- a gift from the twins.|
|Exhibiting the Christmas socks.|
|Several glasses of mulled goodness later.|