I remember years ago Christmas was very special and not about commercialism like it is today. You would have a stocking with an apple and peach and orange, and a shiny fifty pence, and some nuts and some bath salts, and then you would have one or two presents if you were lucky. Not like today where everyone wants loads of gifts like the latest gadget or iPad or phone or T.V. The good old days are gone.
Christmas was a time for family. Many of us would meet on the village green on crisp winters’ morn, a week before Christmas, for games. Christmas is always fun when you all sit round log fires and sip mulled wine, and have mince pies with salted caramel cream. Sometimes if you listen hard enough, I swear you can hear sleigh bells in the night atmosphere over the town. I really like the stalls outside the shops for the Christmas trade. I always remember the carol singers that sing in the centre of the Quadrant. There is much to do in Swansea at Christmas. It is the most wonderful time of the year. The only problem with Christmas is it can get quite cold, a lot of frost on the ground, and you get ice on the tip of finger nails. There is a winter wonderland which is spectacular and a sight not to be missed.
