Winter, Again, Apparently

Bath is never ugly. Even on days when it is tipping with rain and the temperature has dropped well below freezing, Bath remains the second most beautiful place I have ever lived.

A few of you asked what I meant by the alternate version of "We Three Kings." I so wanted to provide you with a video, but it seems that few people have been inclined toward recording it. And as much as I like you all, I'm not singing to you.

We three kings of Orient are trying to smoke a rubber cigar

It was loaded, it exploded

We two kings of Orient are Trying to smoke a rubber cigar. 

It was loaded, it exploded/I one king of Orient am Tring to smoke a rubber cigar

Silent night, holy night

All is calm, All is bright.