So a warm Christmas has never made sense to me.
SOoo we followed the cold and went to the Luera in the Blue Mountains.
Before we do anything let's have a cup of tea.
Ooo look at it pour.
Shall we take this to the veranda?
Make sure everyones's got some.
And everyone cheers to the camera.
Killer Christmas Breakfast.
Crackers?
And hats.
ooo suits you.
Don't want to get burt.
A little round of crackers. And some amusing gifts.
Talking of gifts, it's prezzie time.
Steve gets handing them out.
Is that my pile?
What's going on down there? Out into the bush we go.
Puff the chest out.
And the lovely preggers belly.
No one else for miles around.
Where are you going?
That way.
Even the one perched on mums head.
What a great Chrimbo.

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