They're still out there and as whacky and fab as ever. Started just a few blocks from home with this joyful icicle house. Our van was full and M plinked on her Birthday ukulele to each festive tune the local radio station could muster - it was a tad trying by the end. J was on lookout duty, crying out 'House with Lights!' every few blocks.
All drowned out, just once, by the euro beat from a home with its own radio frequency in tune with some pulsating light choreography - intense and crazy stuff. Bring on the Moscow Mules and real-life Santa babies (we kid you not).
