Took the Christmas tree down before it fell down.
You just needed to look at it for it to shed needles.
I had to chop it into pieces and then take the branches out.
We were left with a carpet of needles on the floor.
We'll probably be cleaning them up next Christmas.
By the time all the decorations were taken down and the furniture rearranged, it was starting to get late.
Too late to make another attempt at Auchterhouse.
Instead, I admired it from my upstairs bathroom window.

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