
Liz puts up a village each year.

This is the 2010 version. It takes two weeks to put up. Working in the evening of course.

When the lights are low, the village takes on a life of it's own. If you listen, you can hear the conversations, the horse hoofs, the sleigh ride, the choir sing, even smell the pies on the railing.

On Christmas Eve they gathered at the church to witness the nativity.