A Happy Time of the Year to all, of whatever nationality, race, colour or creed. Not to forget gender.
Unless you happen to be Donald Fart.
I'm down in Madrid to spend a few days with my elder daughter, to pick up the (cash light) wallet dipped from me a couple of months ago, and of course, to try to knock some sense into the thick skull of President Rajoy.
About which I'm none too optimistic.
But, hey ho, one must do what one can . . .
I leave you with today's cartoon:-