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| View from my bedroom balcony. Does not suck, right? |
First morning waking up at home, and its a beautiful sunrise over the Five Finger Mountains. Thanks to jetlag (and I didn’t think I could risk popping another Ambien), I was AWAKE at 4am and passed the time sending my sister affectionate little text messages, in the villa across from Dad’s:![]() |
| I’m going to start a “caption this photo” contest for this one…. Prize: one (or more) cat of your choice |
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| Fancy pants sunrise over Five Finger (count ’em!) Mountain |
Dubious Bazaar did not disappoint, although the preponderance of hilarious packaging typos and over-claims seemed a little more muted than in previous years, but I did manage to find a pressie for myself in there that will look quite special at home. Plus a rather forlorn flock velvet cow statue that I somehow seemed to connect with (I’m not examining the reasons for that too deeply) but who I resisted purchasing. Given Loopy’s intent interest in my moo-sings, I seem to suspect it may mysteriously find its way underneath the Christmas tree in a few days time….
After DB, we did a quick zizz round a couple of the local shops – firstly for a trip to Lemar’s (the local supermarket) for supplies and for coffee and breakfast. Loopy had the classic English brekkie while I had an English muffin (which I then realized – with dismay – was a very Americanized choice of an English breakfast foodstuff) and we braved sitting outside in the not-quite-hot-enough-to-sit-outside-but-bugger-it-I’m-sitting-outside-anyway sunshine. At least it wasn’t raining – yet!
After Lemar’s, we went to Supreme, another grocery store. So, here’s a curious thing – why is it that walking round supermarkets, surrounded by boxes of Paxo stuffing and Heinz Salad Cream makes you come over all nostalgic? I find myself strolling the cornflake and Alpen aisle, fondly patting the boxes and smiling to myself, then admiring the cornucopia of Helmenn’s condiment choices and Cadbury’s. The nostalgia pains weren’t quite so acute as usual, due to my recent discovery of World Market back home, but there’s still joy to be found in the sheer volume of OXO gravy mixes on a single shelf.
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| My bestie’s Christmas card to Loopy and Mumsie in pride of place in Loopy’s kitchen |
Next morning, the weather was again fairly dismal (this happens EVERY time I come home for Christmas – lovely sunshine for WEEKS until the day I arrive then, BAM!, it pisses down with rain for days! I guess the heavens are literally crying with joy at my arrival), so it called for another chilled out day. We popped over to Mumsie’s house to say hello, where I expressed my artistic genius once more (good to know I have a back-up plan if this marketing lark doesn’t work out).
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| This is what happens when I take 2 weeks off work. Aussie Santa, hand drawn and colored by yours truly. |
One of the other (multiple) highlights of the day was the recreation, by yours truly, of the Peppermint Bark recipe I’d learnt a few weeks earlier at a complimentary chocolate workshop (gotta love that phrase) hosted by my apartment building. It was a VERY complex recipe, involving meticulous melting of milk chocolate, wary wilting of white and careful crushing of candy canes. Then slap the white on top of the milk, sprinkle with the tooth-stickingly minty nuggets of sweetness, chill for a bit and – shazam! – you too can recreate the dental adventure that is the World’s Thickest Peppermint Bark! Dangerous but tasty. The James Bond of the candy world…. (sorry, dunno where that came from – but I am jolly excited by the announcement of the new Bond film next year – starring Sherlock’s own Moriarty! – fandoms collide! yey!! Did you miss me?!)
Also part of today’s culinary revelations were the Holy Toast stamper that some wonderful Aunty had given her eldest nephew as an early Christmas present (well, its seasonal, right?). Unfortunately, the results were so divine that no evidence of the marmalade marvels survived past breakfast time. Other early Christmas pressies of note included a Doctor Who Tardis Yahtzee for Loopy and a Doctor Who Dalek Mr. Potato Head for Eren (can you spot a theme here?). Much hilarity ensued with the Yahtzee – I know this will be hard for some of you to believe, but it turns out there is someone out there who’s even more competitive than I am… my nephew Thomas. Fortunately, I managed to whip his ass at Yahtzee, but he has promised to avenge his dented pride, so annihilation and oblivion await me at bowling on Christmas Eve….Next up, though, its time for CONKER WARS!!!
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| Thomas with some divine breakfast intervention |
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| Well…. whats the point of Peppermint Bark if its not almost an inch thick, eh? |
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| Get ’em while they’re young….indoctrination into the ways of the Doctor – Eren with the Tardis Yahtzee, pretending to be a dalek… |










4 Comments
Caption comp entry:- "look guys I know we asked for rump next time, but I don't think there's enough of us to finish this one off, better call for back up"
I need to see this Satan Thingamegig so when your home a picerature if you please.
Merry crimble to you all.
Indeed was prime rump, but was happy not too lose a hand feeding these hungry moggies! and the Satanic peacock pales into insignificance next to burka barbie,and one of sarah's literallly ticking P.C. time bombs! v funny although the early morning texts were aittle toooo affectionate!! wonderful having the soopster here,missed her lots too Merry christmas to you too mr johnson xxxx
Daniel ,that was a very funny comment , no offense Louise !! Its lovely to see and then read about your activities with the boys ,they miss their aunt ! Its wonderful to have you home , darling, and I cannot wait to see the Erens face when he tears into his thunderbirds treasure ! Bless you for struggling home with all that luggage filled with goodies we just cant get here !Louise loved her early morning tea texts, sister time is so precious every minute counts !!! Love you xxxxxxx
Daniel , at the risk of daughterly wrath, that was a very funny comment !Its odd reading your blog while we are in the same little chunk of the world , it sounds so much more interesting when you blog about it than actually living here ! Its so nice to see you and the boys enjoying prime aunty time and Louise loving her early morning cuppa with you ,ahh sisters, such a blessing ! Am very excited too , waiting to see erens face as he tears into his Thunderbirds treasure. Love having you here darling xxxxxxxxxx