Despite all the negative comment, much of it reminiscent of the refrain “Doomed, we’re all doomed” from the gloomy Private Frazer in Dad’s Army, Everton embark on their customary Christmas travels eleventh in the league, better than the fourteenth of last season and the fifteenth of the season before. And there are reasons to be optimistic: Royston Drenthe just gets better and better; Leon Osman and Marouane Fellaini are bang in form; defensively the partnership of Phil Jagielka and Johnny Heitinga is bedding-down; Tony Hibbert, as usual the butt of much vitriolic criticism, is playing some of the best football of his career; running-man Leighton Baines keeps on bombing down the...


