Christmas toast

The mid-day Christmas dinner was made by Frank, standing in the
middle, and he fed about twenty of us. All of the smaller ones and
some adults had left, and most of the paper hats had come off, by the
time we turned to some harder stuff like whisky.

What with slight inebriation, not wide enough lens, and blinks, I had
to stitch three pictures together to get this one. The seams are
pretty evident in places but they don't detract from the overall
picture.

Happy Christmas (or other Short-Days Holiday) to all.