Graveyard Shift

Lotte  Happening most days here to be honest. It's a good job he's cute.
Miss Pickering  The twilight days betwixt Christmas and New Year, the shop is closed, instead frolicking on the beach at Holkham. Happy days.

DPP Day Twenty Five

Miss Pickering  Setting the table, ahead of a family feast. Good times
Lotte  Din-dins en famille

DPP Day Twenty Four

Lotte  It's on
Miss Pickering 18.58. Finally home from the shop. I should hate to give the impression that I nonchalantly have roses by my bath everyday. A man decided he didn't like them in his arrangement and asked me to remove them....

Glitter

Miss Pickering  Our Christmas window, "glitter on log"
Lotte  Lametta.

DPP Day Twenty Three

Miss Pickering  Groundhog day, albeit greatly enhanced by a gift of Tattinger from a customer.
Lotte  Home.

DPP Day Twenty Two

Miss Pickering  Never in the history of all Christmas have i seen red flower prices so high Those men in Holland are havng a giraffe. So we are doing pink christmas here, that'll learn 'em.
Lotte  Driving home for Christmas

DPP Day Twenty One

Lotte  Time to wake up, sleepy heads
Miss Pickering Supper. Too tired to cook.

DPP Day Twenty

Lotte  My daughter painting
Miss Pickering  Wedding and christmas paused for funeral work. All of life passes through these doors, its humbling.

DPP Day Nineteen

Lotte  Lamp
Miss Pickering Back on weddings

DPP Day Eighteen

Miss Pickering  The last of the light on the workbench
Lotte  Ran out of the light

DPP Day Seventeen

Lotte   Friends leaving home-made mince pies on your doorstep. This could be the finest pastry in the land. Utterly laced with butter of course, but is there really any other kind.
Miss Pickering Special supper. Chanelling my inner Ina.

Fools Gold

Lotte  Chocolate wonga
Miss Pickering Bob the Builder and my ring. They just both happened to be on the kitchen table.

DPP Day Sixteen

Lotte  Beam
Miss Pickering I've got this feeling, somebodys watching me.

DPP Day Fifteen

Miss Pickering  Rankels and echincea.
Lotte  Down the caff.

DPP Day Fourteen

Lotte  Hangover.
Miss Pickering Horace brought foliage, we stood and chatted about cinema organs in the rain. My hair, as a consequence is very curly.

DPP Day Thirteen

Miss Pickering  The god-daughter, aged 4. Mary in the school nativity. Proudest moment, ever,
Lotte  I hate cleaning a porridge pan. Far too many of them in December too. Today's one burnt. Even worse

DPP Day Twelve

Miss Pickering  Forget-me-nots. Catnip to florists.
Lotte  Window seat

DPP Day Eleven

Lotte  Remains of the day 

DPP Day Ten

Miss Pickering  Tim Walker at Somerset House. I DID SOMETHING COOL.FINALLY.
p.s. it was amazing.

Weather

Miss Pickering  Blue skies
Lotte  Condensation

DPP Day Nine

Miss Pickering  The great escape
Lotte  Cozy

DPP Day Eight

Lotte  Saturday afternoon.
Miss Pickering  There's nothing like a photo project to realise how dull your December actually is. Christmas wreath anyone?

DPP Day Seven

Lotte  Making batches of these.
Miss Pickering  The wool we are using was used to wrap the entire Harvey Nichols building for wool week.

December Photo Project Day Six

Lotte  This little girl is counting down sleeps until the 25th.
Miss Pickering  Charity shop find of the day £4.49. Candles stylists own.........

December Photo Project Day Five

Lotte  Hyacinth bulbs, check.
Miss Pickering  Rudolph is in the building.