|A Tree In Need Of Christmas Lights|
|C Looking Decidedly Dubious About The Merits Of His Father's Thought Processes|
|Still Not Much Sign Of S Doing Much...|
|S In His Standard 'Director of Operations' Mode|
Of course, 40' only covered half the tree. The lights went a third of the way up and were heavily weighted towards one side. They didn't hang in wonderful waves as they did in my head. Perhaps a man with a ladder might have managed it. Rather than one with a pole and a nail.
I tried to take a picture of the finished article. But the solar lights, bright for the first couple of nights, dimmed to a dull grey glow. Not quite the Christmas scene that I had envisaged. But then, isn't Christmas always a bit like that?