Whether we’re in a red, orange or yellow day in Italy may matter little to today’s five big points for me:
First, it’s a beautifully sunny day,

It’s one of the last such days we’ll be having before Christmas, for soon the real below-freezing winter will start and our plants will have to be protected if they are not to die.

Second, it’s going to be a rerun of the Star of Bethlehem as seen by the three Wise Men in AD zero. Jupiter and Saturn are in conjunction and it will be a treat to see such a bright light in the sky tonight. Let’s not miss this sight since another eight hundred years may pass before we get a similar chance.
Third. It’s the year’s shortest day…and the longest night. As John Donne writes in that quintessentially sad poem ‘A Nocturnal upon St. Lucy’s Day’ “this both the year’s, and the day’s deep midnight is”.
Fourth. If the UK has shut the door on Europe, Europe has done the same on Britain. But this time it’s not because of a misplaced political choice but because of a very real health emergency. The Continent (and the rest of the world) do not wish to be invaded by mutants, especially if they originate from Dover or Heathrow.

Fifth. For many people (like us) it’s going to be a zoomingly whatsapping Christmas with virtual lunches (but some real conversations at least). Yes we’ve been marooned: Sandra in the UK and I in Italy. All those cancelled flights, all those false hopes etc. It’s only the fourth time we’ve not spent Christmas together since we married over forty years ago. This is pretty good going, however, and for so many of us Christmas can be any day we wish. Like Miss Havisham with her cancelled wedding party I’ll keep the decorations up but will refrain from having rats on the dining table rushing about eating the panettone and may even do a bit of dusting to wipe those cobwebs away.

I will also not continue to wear my Santa Claus hat when going out. And as for those Christmas carols…

If anything this Christmas season will teach us many things. We are all refugees in our own countries and all in need of that little extra piece of love and humanity from others. Let’s trust we all receive that as a present at least.
Happy Christmas Francis.
Thankyou Oonagh! And a happy Christmas to you too!
We have had very many wonderful Christmases in the first years of married life and to date mainly us two and with my parents. I remember an even earlier Christmas when as a child my Father imitated Santa’s foot prints with snow (it was in fact flour) My Babbo was very adept at making a very beautiful Presepe Grotto which we all joined in to carefully place the various crib characters the baby Jesus was naturally left out to be miraculously placed in his hay bed on Christmas Day. I am feeling so sad becauae after 2 flight booking attempts in November and 2 in December alas due to delays this new Covid 19 Spike which is supposedly very virulent has locked us down again till January 2021 even in many other EU Countries so no flights till goodness know when! We like many others in our predicament will also have a Whatts App Christmas! Maybe even try Zoom. Happy Christmas and Happy New Year 2021!
Thankyou so much for your touching comment.
Merry Christmas to you both …and to the kitties!
Thankyou Karen. A merry Christmas to you too.