when my sister, brother and I went for a walk up our street.
On the way we observed this blow up nativity scene which took me on a trip down memory lane to Dallas, Texas some four years ago.
I was visiting my son and daughter-in-law for Christmas and their street had similar adornments in most of the front yards.
For me it was something totally new and I had decided that this was something that happened only in America. Not so! Someone in our own street, in our own town, in New Zealand obviously likes to do the same thing.
Along with the sentiment of the scene, Merry Christmas everybody!