Christmas at Liberty

When my mum is in London, the first place we go is Liberty. It's unmissable, especially in the run up to Christmas: the Liberty windows are a wonder to behold; and the Christmas shop is packed full of glittering baubles and charming woodland creatures. Not real woodland creatures of course, that would be pandemonium. And very messy.

So that's where me and my mum went, along with my camera, the strap of which has fused into my neck. I still haven't taken it off yet. It's getting a bit heavy actually.