Christmas in the Familiarity
It might possibly be pretty much one year ago that I reported back from Christmas celebrations.
And now I will do the same. But not as the stranger, more like ‘one of the crew’, to whom I looked up to back in the day.
Well, how did my second Christmas in New Zealand look?
I still don’t care much about parties, so the day was rather calm in its nature. Only this time I had all the advantages of an own flat, the vacant kitchen, the own car for the groceries and on top just a single fellow merrymaker.
We both are very much mature and mind style, which showed the most in the food we made.
We attempted the Kiwi classic, pavlova.
That is a giant wad of meringue that gets decorated with fruit, whipped cream and similar things. We went for self made chocolate whipped cream and a selection of fruit.
It came out well and was..sweet. Tasty and sweet. 🙂
Only then!
Then, on that very Christmas Eve forenoon, the postman came around the corner and brought me the parcel from home!!
Speechless and overwhelmed I unpacked one proof of love after the other and already the day was that much Christmasy! 🙂
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The actual Christmas Eve I got to witness at 2am that night. Via Skype I took part in the curiously strange feeling handing out of presents at home. Christmas story, Christmas songs, Christmas dinner. Many familiar things, but quite some that I had forgotten over the better year…
One year more and I will make good for 2 missed Christmases at home!


















































