Due to a good bit of Christmas music being played on the radio, someone was feeling the festive spirit. And so it he decided that it was time to decorate. A dusting of white coated the ground, though surprisingly it wasn't cold like snow should be, beyond that it held all the other qualities that snow should have.
Much like the year before the pathways were lined with fencing and arches stretched, lined with lights, over head.
Trees were rapped in festive lights.
The fronts of the cabins, and houses alike, were also bound in lights. (Unless a request was made, by the owners of the house, for it not to be done. Make a note in this post. If individual decorations are added to mentioned houses please make note of them here.)
As were the backs of each.
Inside a tree nestled near the fireplaces, the mantle of each hung a stocking for each person in each cabin, or home.
The lone difference was: Anyone that dare sing a Christmas carol, for the whole of December it would be echoed over the whole resort, good and bad singers alike. The source of the amplification invisible to the naked eye.
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