Party time

It was our Writers' Christmas Party tonight. We read one another stories featuring elves which we had penned for the occasion and played a rather wonderful game which involved writing alternative endings for novels and guessing which is the real one.

We had a marvellous buffet and drank a toast to my dear Mum and to another local friend who sadly died today.

Such a mix of emotions. I feel so much warmth and support from so many good friends.

Qu: What is Barry adding to Eileen's glass of juice?