Actually boiled eggs and no ham. As we didn't host Christmas, and failed to steal leftovers from lunch, yesterday we had to pack a very meagre picnic before heading off to watch the start of the Sydney to Hobart race.
Christmas was exactly as you would expect - loud, chaotic and fun. Holden is permanently glued to his new mobile phone, and Phoebe is trying valiantly to tell the time on her new watch. I have watched part of my The Cook and The Chef DVD (at the same time as failing to cook anything at all). Andrew is reading Into the Wild and hoping to see the movie soon.
This food hiatus all ends tomorrow, however, when we host our famous Chilli Crab lunch. I will spend tomorrow morning doing icky things with crabs, and then spend the afternoon eating them messily.
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