Frosted Snowflakes

I get this grinchy pleasure out of turning off the Christmas lights at bedtime. It’s like closing down a shop or something. Once the lights are off, a sort of dark mystique comes over the place. This usually happens quite late as I tend to be a night owl.

Can’t decide which I like best so am just putting up all seven takes:

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