TOP TEN!! Let's do this!
#10. Old Recliners - ROLE MODEL
#9. Lesbian of the Year - The Beaches
#8. Idiot Box - Sharon Van Etten
#7. Gordon in the Willows - Patrick Watson & Charlotte Cardin
#6. Safety - Bell Towers
More rambling text accompanied by travel photos, food photos, and photos of me in what I think of as good hair days. And food photos.
TOP TEN!! Let's do this!
#10. Old Recliners - ROLE MODEL
#9. Lesbian of the Year - The Beaches
#8. Idiot Box - Sharon Van Etten
#7. Gordon in the Willows - Patrick Watson & Charlotte Cardin
#6. Safety - Bell Towers
Sorry! I was lying in bed last night, just past midnight, unable to sleep. It was then that I realized I had not posted like I said I would. However, I thought that trying to sleep might be better than blogging. Soooo… no entry yesterday. Sorry!
It promises to rain today through into next week, both up here and back home. Another dousing. Ah well. There are drops this morning, but I am barely dampened on my walk.
Top third of the list now. In among the Christmas music in the past couple of weeks, I was listening to my top of the year list, and I feel like it's when we get to these songs here (working up from the bottom), we're really getting into the ones that I love, not just like.
And yes, there are two Pulp songs in this grouping. Not the only artist to have two appearances on the list, though.
#15. We Didn't Know We Were Ready - Ólafur Arnalds & Talos
#14. Spike Island - Pulp
#13. Pull Together - Poolside & Satin Jackets
#12. Don't Have the Words - Nolan Taylor
#11. Got to Have Love - Pulp
Almost lights out for me here at Carmel Valley Ranch. Beautiful weather today. Our big accomplishment was wine tasting, and I’ll blog that when I get home. But I did want to check in daily, so here you go, this fine fellow who was near the pathway among the hotel buildings on my walk down to the lodge this morning.
Ooooo... now we're getting somewhere. My favourite songs of the year now into the top 20! Exciting.
Here we go!
#20. Guilty - Teddy Swims
#19. Vampires - Matt Nathanson
#18. HURRICANE - Låpsley
#17. Lawdy Rolla - Paul Weller
#16. The Second High - Liz Stringer
I shall check in from here when I can!
Christmas was a mixed bag. Weatherwise, that is. As I posted before, I woke up to the sun peering through the trees at dawn. There were blue skies for the most part as I took the little girl out for a nice walk.
It took a while for everyone to get up on Christmas morning, but we had no urgency. Dinner was all to be reheated - we'd picked it up from Julienne the day before - so I didn't need to worry about getting home and into the kitchen. So I spent a lot of the morning messaging friends with Christmas greetings, and after the guys were up and we'd all showered and dressed, we headed to Starbucks and then came back to Van's where he got in the kitchen
Anyway, breakfast done - and it was past noon at that point - we finally opened presents to see what Santa brought.
Conrad and I got home by around 2 in the afternoon and had time to relax and even nap. Van and Olive came over later on for dinner. Cocktails to start, shrimp cocktail and veggies with dip and some potato chips, and then I set the ham dinner out on the table for us all.
Van and Olive headed home a while after that, and I sent Conrad, who was yawning a lot, upstairs to bed while I did all the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen. It was nice to get up on Boxing Day to a clean kitchen! That work took me until about 11:30, at which point I felt a little too alert to head to bed. I read downstairs, listening to Christmas music, until about 1:30 at which point I finally felt like I was tired. And I was. I was out like a light, putting an end to a lovely, relaxed Christmas Day.
I'm writing this after dinner on Boxing Day, leftovers from Christmas (of course!). It's a nice, easy evening, which aligns with the past couple of days. Rain aside (and we do need rain, but less at one time and more often), it's been just the most delightful Christmas in some time. No entertaining, little cooking. A really good time of it.
Christmas Eve eve, the 23rd, Conrad and I took ourselves to Maestro for the last time this year. We're heading out of town Sunday, and we have leftovers still to eat, so yes, our last time. We sat at the bar, as usual, and had drinks to start. I've been loving the Fall Sour that they've had as a seasonal cocktail lately, so I had that.
It was an early dinner, and we had the rest of the evening to enjoy, so we came home and put on some Christmas music and read. I enjoyed a chocolate martini as well.
And then it was Christmas Eve. And it was raining.
By the end of the afternoon, we were organized and packing up the car and heading to Van's for the evening an overnight. We had presents to put under his tree
We went to bed by 11, awaiting Santa. No, not really, but the nostalgia of that is fun! Just the same, though, we'd had a lovely couple of days in the lead-up to Christmas, and more enjoyable time was to come.