When I first moved to rural Shetland, in the late Autumn, it was just two weeks before my second child was born. I knew no one, having moved from Lerwick where all my friends were.
One month later we were invited along to the village Christmas party in the local hall. Nothing had prepared me for what I was to experience there - such a welcoming atmosphere, so many parents and children, gorgeous home bakes, teas and coffees and best of all... an appearance by Santa himself!
Just imagine my surprise when my young daughter's name was called by Santa's Helper to receive a gift from jolly Old Saint Nick himself! My heart swelled!
All over Shetland, every Christmas, villagers get together like this in their local halls. Volunteers are busy in the hall kitchens baking, preparing both sweet and savoury snacks, salt beef bannocks and teas and coffees.