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Christmas does not feel like Christmas.

THERE, I've said it, and Miss Olive agrees!


I can't get my head around the sunny weather. My body is telling me it's summer, and we should be gearing up for two weeks on a beach, and the shops are filled with the trappings of a winter festival.

It. Makes. No. Sense.

I don't want to shop for gifts, I don't want to plan for dinner, it all feels like a giant pile of wrong.

We tried to keep a sense of continuity last year by having a roast duck and decorating the house, but it felt absurd. 

This year we have embraced the idea of a BBQ for lunch and have taking the Kitschmas Tree to whole new levels of awesome.

It's fun, and I'm looking forward to spending time with the family ... but Christmas it ain't.  

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