I get up, there is no one around, so I put on the PS4 and play with Trevor.
Eventually though people come down, we have breakfast and we watch Andrea Reiu, I put on the sound system to make us feel we are there.
My dad says watch this bit, he brings on a small girl, you’ll never believe what happens next.
She sings, but sings like a professional, like someone who's been doing it for twenty odd years,
The crowd go ecstatic, but all I can think of is, look at the size of that microphone.
One small voice, but very very powerful, and emotional. What happens next is even more emotional. I suggest I’m going to my home.
Of course back at my home, I ponder what I’m going to do, a with all this stuff I now have, and B with myself.
I tidy up, connect the PS4 and install some apps on it. I put on iplayer and decide to watch
the Christmasy Doctor Who. It is nice to see Clara once more, it has been too long.
And we are taken once more on a rather rubbish adventure, which is Tom Baker less but does contain
some Christmas magic and spirit.
Even better some emotion between them again. For me I like this series, I like this Doctor Who still, still more than Tom.
It comes time to say goodbye, far well, ta ra, like they never want to part but will.
Will they ever be seen together ever again?
We’ll have to wait and see?