Oh you Exeter people are marvellous! I couldn't think of anything, was stuck on a Dickens/Christmas Carol loop - very depressing. Feel sprightly enough now (despite stinking cold) to do this:
I never thought of Reindeergirl, I was always ponybells at Christmas. Ah well, another opportunity missed. Not the first.
And yes: one of the important ingredients in a good night out is the quiet lie-in the following morning. Fortunately ours are old enough (and I am slack enough to have 'encouraged' them) not to disturb us early. Ds1 was trained at an early age to go straight downstairs and turn the telly on. Now he does it for the others . I should probably be over at Bad Mothers Club really...