Reflecting on a New Christmas

No matter how homesick I may get a few days before Christmas, my mood can always be lifted by popping on the Charlie Brown Christmas Album. There is something in those piano notes that just cheers me up and forces me to take a good, hard look at myself.

Spending my first real Christmas away from home makes me realise what I really want from life and how I want my Christmases of the future to be. No Christmas as an adult can ever live up to the Christmases your parents made so full of merriment for you as a kid, but somewhere inside of me, I’ve never let go of the magic of Christmas.

Late last week I received a Christmas package from my Mum and as happy as it made me, I know it was hard for her to have that be all we have this year. She told me that she has put some presents for Sean and me in our stockings at home in Australia and I absolutely love the fact that even though we can’t be there, our stockings will be hung just as always.

Being with my Canadian sweetie at Christmas is the best thing I could hope for and getting hugs from him at this time of year are always extra special. I love that he is able to show me his Canadian Christmas and all the magic of a time that he has grown up with. I really am oh so blessed to have him in my life and tomorrow he is taking me somewhere magical and snowy.

I will hopefully be back here again one more time before Christmas. I hope you’re enjoying your holiday week!

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Christmas Tree Varieties: Spoiled For Choice!

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Here I sit, warm shortbread has just come out of the oven, the fire log channel is singing to me and keeping me warm while I dream about going to my first Christmas tree lot.

At home, we have real Christmas trees but they are usually just stacked in someone’s yard and are pretty much the one variety. Your choices come down to whether you want a short one or a tall one.

I don’t know how I will possibly choose between all the firs, pines, spruces and cedars! I got to visit a nursery the other day and discovered a winter wonderland that I never knew existed. The little Aussie was quite giddy with excitement. I didn’t have my camera with me, so I will be going back again.

Aussies, they have real wreaths here and real holly! It’s quite magical.

So what does one choose for the first time? The fir trees had that beautiful Christmas tree scent. I like my Christmas trees fat and full!

What kind of Christmas tree do you like? Do you do a real tree or go for artificial?

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Oh By Gosh, By Golly

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32 Christmases: Summer, decking halls in t shirts, cherries and plums, gardenias, Carols by Candlelight during daylight savings, fake trees with fake snow, Christmas pageants outdoors in the sun, beach parties, putting up Christmas lights in the heat, Christmas drinks BBQs, searching the 4 TV stations for Christmas specials, only imagining what a White Christmas could be like, walking the summer nights looking at Christmas lights, swimming pools, Christmas morning in summer pyjamas, brandy flavoured Christmas pudding, fake snow on the windows, Santas earning their money wearing a beard and that outfit in 35 degree heat, bon bons, Christmas ham, Havaianas for Christmas presents and playing cricket in the street on Christmas Day.

Christmas 2009: Christmas lights up EVERYWHERE, Holiday log channel (a Christmas carol playing burning log fire) all through December, the possibility of snow, flannel reindeer pyjamas, 25 days of Christmas specials, Christmas tree lots(!), Charlie Brown Christmas album playing in all the stores, professional Christmas light landscapers, Christmas crackers, lighting of the New York Rockefeller Centre Christmas tree, cinnamon smell in the bookstores, Griswold is on TV every day until Christmas!

I‘ve spent one Christmas in Vancouver before but we arrived 3 days before the big day and it was snowless. This year I am here for the whole shebang and I’m already loving it. It feels weird to smell log fires burning and see Christmas wreaths on front doors at the same time but it’s also kind of fabulous.

I awoke this morning to frost. Frost happens in Australia but it’s usually gone by 8am. This hung around all day and to me it looked like snow. I’m still not convinced.

So you are warned, dear readers. I am waiting.

Waiting for snow.

Come and get me snow flakes!

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