Christmas, and all its trimmings, are over.
The turkey carcass rots, and the tree lies slumped on the back lawn.
Half-eaten bags of waxy chocolate coins, and TV guides missing outer covers, strew sticky coffee tables across the country.
But to Christians, this was a wonderful time of remembrance, and celebration.
C.S. Lewis, of course, was a celebrated author, who invested his beautiful stories with a warmth, and humanity, that continues to shine.
I hope you all had a wonderful holiday, whatever your beliefs or otherwise.