Well…the enforced dieting occasioned by the gastro bug I caught from Skye finally left in time for me to enjoy everything on offer on Christmas Eve, a feast with a Portuguese flavour, mainly their specialty salted codfish dishes, bacalhau (had to look up how to spell it)
There was bacalhau with boiled potatoes and Chinese broccoli, doesn’t sound very attractive but it was delicious as was the shredded codfish mixed with fried potatoes, onions, garlic etc. yummy! Then there were the prawns, the salads, my Mexican dip. If that were not enough, the dessert table groaned with strawberry shortcake, chocolate tarts. Portuguese tarts, Molotov (a Portuguese version of pavlova, soft with a lovely syrup) and my favourite, a sort of baked custard with caramel syrup.
When we got to Eddie’s house we had to wait until Mathew was asleep before Santa could put the presents under the tree. Finally at 2 am we could retire.
‘Daddy, is that big present mine? Can I open it?’ Mathew at the top of his lungs. His voice can’t half penetrate. Five pairs of bleary adult eyes opened…it was 6.30am.
Lego’s shares must have gone up 50% this Christmas. What with Lego diggers, Lego police trucks, a Lego table put up by dad, and the piece de resistance, Lego Buzz Light which took Melissa’s boyfriend Mark about 2 hours to put together.
Glad I opted for clothes. Mathew never took off his Steven Gerard soccer outfit all day...well... almost. More on that later.
Annika loved her disco jacket (from the UK) and the dresses Kit and I bought at Braidwood quilt fair in November but her disco pants itched her legs. Too bad.
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| Annika with itchy dico pants |
Lunch consisted of two whole snappers, one cooked on the barbecue and the other in the Hewer’s new oven. Not that it was a competition or anything!!!! There was little to choose between them but we think the oven-baked one had the edge. Melissa roasted a chicken with stuffing to die for. Sorry but I’m going to have to ditch Krista’s grandmother’s recipe for this one. It's the feta cheese that did it. Melissa also made a sumptuous dessert, alas not destined for our table but for Mark's later. Never mind we had more than enough to be going on with.
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| Melissa lashing on the cream |
One by one we catnapped throughout the day although Mathew’s nap had consequences for the couch and the Steven Gerard soccer shorts. Poor kid was so ashamed it took him ages to come and video skype with Skye who was doing Christmas with Oma, Opa and cousins in Taree.
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| Skye with Oma, Opa & cousins |
It took three trips up the stairs to my flat to offload the two pans for my new induction cooktop,(how I love that!!!) the Slogis, the photo calendar, the Merle Regle Crossword Book, the mug, the lotions, the Chai Tea, the chocolates etc.
Hope you all enjoyed your Christmas as much as I did
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