An unusual final request

Good Grief by Ugly Bucket | The Car Man returns | A festival wassail

This year, I’m trying to work out what I love about Christmas - because the last few festive seasons, despite some lovely moments, have lacked some of their usual sparkle for me. I know that some of this is because my Dad is no longer here to play carols on his guitar/melodion/fiddle/musical saw or whatever other instrument he fancied that day. But I al…