4 days to Boxing Day.

Dawn was particularly vivid this morning. Chill and still and golden.

Mornings already seem brighter, mine felt particularly bright because I had already accomplished an early morning mundane Christmas shop.

The essentials of the festive season were sitting on my kitchen floor awaiting unpacking  after the sunrise.

And so on to W for 26 Days to Boxing Day. W is for Walls in London.

Flying teacups at Fortnum and Mason.

Sublimely mad.

Glass Brick wall at Battersea Power Station.

Stick them together and something W onderful happens to two walls.

And W hile I am at it W hy not stick a W all to W ater.