We have said
for a long time that the first Christmas we are in our new house we’ll host the
family do. So we had less than a
fortnight to prepare for the arrival of our families! No problem!!!
Ahhhh!!!! Actually, to be honest turned out not to be a problem at all... in fact it turned out to be a bloody
ripper.
This year
marked the start of what I hope will become a tradition: The Uniting of the
Clans. We had Grammy, Nonna, Poppy, the
Gurney-Calle-Akers Clan (Kristen, Bianca, Eva), the Calle-Service Clan (Benji,
Gemma, Sebastian, Petra), the Calle-Davies Clan (Gillian and Richard) and the
Davies Clan (Jane, John and Tim).
It turned
out to be a magical mix! For a group of
in-laws and out-laws (lame pun) I just can’t believe what a gorgeous time we
spent together.
I decided to
theme Christmas lunch – with so many people bringing a plate I thought it would
be a way for the flavours to mesh in together.
So, having seen a Lebanese Christmas spread in Feast magazine that looked pretty tasty, suggested we go with Lebanese this year. As it turned out we all sort of bastardised
the theme and there were Turkish, Moroccan, Israeli, Lebanese and Greek
dishes... but the general gist was Middle Eastern/Mediterranean/Arabesque and
the food was absolutely delicious!
So Christmas
lunch, which turned out to be linner (yes Kristen! If you call the meal between
breakfast and lunch brunch, then I am
sure linner is the correct term for
the meal between lunch and dinner) was created in a flurry of communal
cooking and food preparation with everyone crowded around the kitchen island
bench... and even some on the floor. The
result: My ideal Christmas with everyone
all in together, jostling for that last spare lemon, sharing recipes, tasting
each other’s dishes, sharing (or fighting over!) the sharpest knife and
chatting and laughing all the while.
And then we
had board games (more laughing and paying out than actual playing I think!),
muso jam sessions (ditto the laughing etc), rock-throwing competitions, bushwalking,
swimming/kayaking at Lake Moogerah and even a synchronised swimming spectacular
in the plunge pool! I can’t stop buzzing
at how everything went off so well.
Happy days.
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