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My mum used to make a wreath every Christmas; it was a family ritual to collect holly and evergreens, then decorate it together. You could see it through the glass of the front door, and it cast shadows on the hall carpet. We used a very unsustainable coat hanger (thanks, Blue Peter!) but it came out year after year, so perhaps it wasn't too bad.

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