I started off Christmas by opening up the first of my
“birthday” presents that had only just arrived in the mail almost two weeks
late. It happened to be a pair of gingerbread men earrings, which were perfect
for the occasion (you can see me modeling them here).
I met up with Daniel to drive to his family’s house,
bringing along my infamous relish that I had only perfected the day before
(although most of it had been soaking for a few days, so it was quite juicy
with cranberries by that point). It was a murky day and poured rain constantly,
meaning that the house was more crowded with Daniel’s various siblings, aunts,
cousins, and other relatives than it would have been otherwise (they wanted to
use the deck, but it never stopped raining and in fact became a bit of a lake).
When I first got there I helped with some of the food (well,
tried to help, mostly I just watched and tried not to get in the way). Daniel
had the task of cutting the massive ham, which you can sort of see here behind
the blender.
His mom was frying potatoes and finishing the base for a
pavlova, which is a delightful meringue cake thing which you cover with whipped
cream and fruit and is unique to Australian Christmases. In total for dinner we
had ham, turkey, chicken, shrimp (sort of on the barby, lol), potatoes, gravy,
veggies, salad, and coleslaw, which was all very tasty and I even tried the ham
after having watched the amount of effort that went into slicing it. Here’s the
table before the food, where you can see the crackers/bon-bons (I’m not sure
what the right term for them is).
I mostly chatted with Daniel and his siblings, who were nice
and doing various interesting things (one of his brothers was working the night
shifts at a hotel, and his sister was part of an emergency response team but
also worked in an ice cream store, which made me jealous). Soon it was time for
pudding, which was extremely exciting. From left to right there was jelly
(jello, really), my relish (which no one ate, but that’s okay I enjoyed it
later), pudding, cupcakes, trifle (which had a stronger dose of brandy in it
than anyone expected), ice cream cake that Daniel’s brother had made but wasn’t
entirely satisfied with the texture, pavlova (which was divine!), brownies,
fruitcake, and custard and cream to be poured over it all.
I admit I tried most of the dishes, I think I only skipped
the jelly, cupcakes, and brownies, since they were all fairly normal, but they
were all fantastic and I was very full for the rest of the day. The family
opened presents and chatted some more, and I hung out in the back with Daniel
and his siblings where it was less chaotic (I think they were slightly overwhelmed
since it had been their turn to host that year). Eventually we went back to the
city, and I asked Daniel if it had been a fairly typical Christmas, and he said
that it had, except for the pouring rain (so much for the “Christmas in the
Sun” that the cheesy song in the supermarket had foretold).
At some point we opened the bon-bons and enjoyed the bad
jokes and silly plastic toys. I put on my hat and wore it most of the rest of
the day, although it was plasticky so it didn’t look as nice as the original paper
ones.
I visited Kayleigh and my old roommates at the hostel in the
evening, swapping chocolates and watching a bit of Wallace and Gromit on
television, which was kind of random (why weren’t they showing a Christmas
movie?) but fun and then I collapsed on my bed after enjoying a bit of Love
Actually (I managed to watch Santa Clause, A Christmas Carol, White Christmas,
Elf, and a Charlie Brown Christmas as well throughout the season). A good
holiday!



That is an epic Christmas spread. Your posts always make me hungry, :)
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