I'm dreaming of a white Christmas

With the snow chaos all over the news in the last days, I was dreaming of a white Christmas in this land of sausage and beer. Especially when we woke up one morning to a white blanket of fresh snow everywhere and feathery falling snow flakes. I was thrilled.

Are we finally going to have a white silent Christmas this year? What is Christmas without snow right!!!

But nope. Like in the past years, I was hoping against hope. The blanket of clean serene snow has since melted away as silently as it has arrived. The magic is broken.

On the bright side, we have a huge white fir tree this year. The fir does look magically imposing with the lights turned on.

The one thing left to complete the festive mood: Presents!!!

Happy Christmas!!