This was the first year, of what I hope there are many more to come.
Living in one of the warmest climates in the world, Christmas is usually a stinking hot day, where the last thing you want to be wearing is a big red jumpsuit and sporting a fuzzy white beard…
So whether it’s the result of a deprived childhood toasting marshmallows over a roaring fire, while Michael Buble Christmas special played on repeat. Or watching movies like “Home Alone”; one, two, three and I’m pretty sure there was a fourth as well (seriously, at some point you just have to blame the Kevins Mum and Dad for being terrible parents!!). But to me, there is something really special about a wintery Christmas with your family and friends.
With that in mind, we plan to make Christmas in July annual event. Loading up the cars and driving down south for our own little holiday season.
Watching the little kiddies grown each year and the clan continues to multiply!