I say this every year now, but it counts every year.
I’m not a religious person. From that point of view, Christmas means nothing to me. But as a time to wind down after a hard year at work, as a time to spend time with loved ones, as a time to reward my kids for their hard work and effort this year… well, suddenly it’s everything.
Whether you are celebrating for religious reasons, for personal reasons or even if you’re not celebrating at all, have a wonderful day today.
That was Scoop who wandered into the room and saw me at the computer.
When I explained that I was going to write a blog post, she asked what it was going to be about. I told her that I didn’t know (this is often the case when I start a blog post) (and sometimes when I finish one too) and asked for suggestions.
“Something about Christmas!” she replied, instantly.
Well, ok then. Her wish, my command and all that:
There’s Aalsmeer (just south of Schiphol Airport in Amsterdam) (literally translated “Eel Lake”) Brandweer (it’s Dutch for “Fire Station”, in case you hadn’t guessed) and their interpretation of the best Christmas song ever (don’t @ me).
Lovely. The best part being that they didn’t aurally torture us for more than 62 seconds.
Tomorrow: possibly more offspring-suggested blog topicary. Or possibly not.
This is great. An Christmas Irn-Bru ad featuring Scotland, a soprano, a snowman and a selfish kid.
The deadpan third verse is hilarious.
More like this please.
P.S. Struggling to understand? Or want to try some karaoke?
We’re walking in the air. I’m sipping on an Irn Bru. My chilly snowman mate says he would like some too.
I tell him get your own. He looks like he is going to cry. I tell him once again the Irn-Bru is mine.
Now I’m falling through the air. I wonder where I’m going to land. He nicked my Irn-Bru and let go of my hand.
I’m watching the Strictly Come Dancing final live in the UK. This is what 21st Century family Christmas is all about.
Or so I’m told.
The Courvoisier is helping.
Thanks for this comparison of current location and back home, Google Now:
The kids have just found out that we’re (they’re) putting up the (real) Christmas tree this afternoon. Despite the chilly weather, their excitement is virtually tangible.
And let’s be honest: your average Norwegian Spruce would wilt under the African sun anyway…