For the second day in a row the universe announced that I was not going to have a pink and gold Christmas with champagne. I went to the Finnish Lutheran bazaar. (Are there more Finns in Northern Ontario than there are in Finland?) It is always crowded and wonderful with baking and needlework. When I went in I purchsed the ticket for coffee and sandwiches and they pressed me to spend my change on a raffle ticket. And I won these red and white Father Christmas candles. Pink and gold are just a fleeting dream.
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