Our Dear Stuffed Pal, Harold is a jumble of nervousness, excitability, and silly. He keeps going back and forth as to whether he wants to bring his beret. It doesn’t fit in his backpack very well. He also told me that he is looking forward to having a spot of mulled wine whilst strolling the Christmas markets. I asked him what else he was looking forward to…? He said he’d love to see snow. He’s never seen snow before, and this would be a real highlight to the trip. Here’s hoping for a white Christmas, Harold!