On Sunday we made our annual pilgrimage to see the Mr S. Claus (aka K. Kringle) at Easton. Being a very popular gent this time of year, it was a long line, but with a bit of elfin magic it moved quickly. Each of our guys had a list with a handful of items that they could not wait to share. After our visit we went for a bit of window shopping in small winter storm. It dissipated quickly, but it was fun while it lasted. All in all, our Holiday expedition was a carol told by a merry gentleman, full of snow and fury; signifying Christmas.
RAP
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