We had a little carol singing party in the village hall today. It was not well supported; just the usual tiny group of strangers who have become friends over the last few years.
We had the lovely Carol on the keyboard, belting out tunes in a very high key, and at double speed while the rest of us tried to sing along.
We were even worse than last year, and that was embarrassingly bad.
There were mince pies, festive bakes, chocolates, crisps and lots of naughty treats, along with tea and coffee. We sang, very badly, played games, chatted, laughed, had fun.
The singing was terrible. Really and truly. It was worse than bad. I recorded the group singing a couple of songs (discreetly) on my phone. I had intended to post a clip on here.
It is so dreadful that I know it would go viral.
Still, it was a fun little gathering and it was nice to see the village hall being used.
