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I am hosting Christmas Day again this year! Yikes, I am not sure why I do it to myself, but…
I am hosting Christmas Day again this year! Yikes, I am not sure why I do it to myself, but…
It has to be said that Vienna does the most excellent Christmas. The Rathaus (yes, it’s a funny name, my…
As December rolls around we find countless articles on how to survive Christmas, like it is an endurance race and…
The only time of the year I had turkey was at Christmas. It was exotic to me as a child…
We couldn’t be near the beach and not take a walk on Christmas Day, it is a striking part of…
The very first thing we used to do at the chime of December was choose a Christmas tree; this was…
Another phrase you hear a lot is “put another prawn on the barbie” courtesy of an Australian Tourism advertisement from…
There seems to be a bit of an urban myth that all Australians spend Christmas at the beach. Well that…
Christmas 2016 was spent at home; along with a few years in between, we only spend Christmas in Melbourne sporadically…
This brings me to the rather recent (and quite alarming) trend of the Christmas jumper. I’m really not sure where…