Carolers arrive in horse-drawn wagon signing their hearts out! Of Bells, and Good Kings, Mangers and Magi. Inside our house a cauldron of steaming apple cider awaited the songsters. And old-fashioned Christmas celebration, to be sure; only a foot of newly fallen snow would have made it better
Santa brought big, indestructible winter gloves and a furry bonnet.
Shire draft horses pull the sleigh-ful of carolers.It smells like java, contains all the goodness of hot-brew, and allegedly is good for one's skin.
I'll report back on efficacy once I try it out.