Christmas Eve – we promised the kids we would not do anything other than festive stuff. Ady did head down to the castle to collect a load of washing we had done the day before and stuck in the tumble drier but he was back with that before the rest of us were up. Â Scarlett had wanted to make Christmas crackers in the style of the famous The Good Life Christmas episode so had been gathering empty loo roll middles and oddments of festive wrapping paper. Abby had given the kids a bagful of card making tat when she left back in the summer which also included some Christmas stickers and crappy bling too. So all of that came out and we all made two crackers each. Maisie rang in the middle of the cracker making so Scarlett went off to talk to her for a bit which always makes me grin – pre teen gossiping on the phone 🙂
We had to make the whole thing including hat, joke / motto and gift. We had newspaper (which is actually a fairly precious resource here on Rum given no one gets newspapers so we rely on folk bringing them or leaving them behind when they visit) and so using Ady as the biggest head in the house as a template we made various crown style paper hats. Davies won at this by cutting out a picture of Ed Milliband as the tallest front pointy bit of the crown. Next we did gifts. Ady gathered both his from the ManDrawer – I am not even sure what he put together as I think he pulled and won both of his on Christmas Day so they got returned there but I have a feeling at least one of them was tie-it related. I made a cellophane fortune telling fish cut from packaging from one of the packs of festive bling stickers from Abby (the sort of thing The Jules used to make cards from back in the day – old time MPers will know *just* what I mean) with a marker pen eye drawn on and a note saying ‘fortune telling fish. It’s magic and real and definitely not made from a bit of cellophane. Head curls – you are happy, tail curls – you are sad, fish dances – you are drunk, fish does not move – blame yourself and definitely not the quality fortune telling fish’. My other gift was an empty dental floss box covered in nasty bling stickers with a festive poem tucked inside wishing Christmas blessings and shit. Quality. My jokes were ‘what did the snowman say to the aggressive carrot? Get out of my face’ and ‘what do you call a man with wrapping paper on his head? Russell’ Winning 🙂 On Christmas Day I pulled and won Davies’ cracker which contained two croc jibbitz of spiderman which had been part of some random tat attached to something out of date Jinty had palmed off on the kids earlier in the year. Â He included a note saying ‘OMG it’s only Spiderman!’
We decorated the Christmas cake, as usual I had left it til the last day in order to have as long as possible to tip copious amounts of alcohol over it prior to icing so the marzipan did not hold the icing and chunks of it kept slipping. That has happened for so many years it would now not be a traditional Goddard Christmas cake were there not at least two places where you can see the cake, so hurrah for sticking with tradition 😉 The kids made a marzipan snowman each to stick on top and then we bedecked it with stupid amounts of edible glitter. Hurrah for festive excesses!
Ady marinated the chicken for curry that evening, Big Dave came over having cut his hand and had a bad day. Scarlett administered first aid in the shape of alcohol wipes and plasters and he rather solemnly asked if he could have dinner with us. We fed the animals and headed down to the shop in various combinations. Mulled wine and mince pies and bog myrtle whisky or vodka selections were on offer. It was a great evening with all of Rum’s finest folk out laughing and chatting and being festive. We came home, Ady cooked, we watched a film and the kids finally went to bed around midnight, Ady and I followed having watched midnight Mass from Arundel Cathedral and put out the presents around 1am
Christmas morning started a mere 5 hours later when the kids did their very best being quiet opening their stockings in Scarlett’s bedroom. Except of course we live in a caravan where not only are the walls paper thin I have ripped thinner paper by accident and also Scarlett does not really have a quiet setting. So we dozed while they did that and then they came in at the agreed 7am timeslot. Ady got the fire lit and the kettle on, I put my contact lenses in and mostly made groaning noises and the kids opened their presents. Despite all best intentions  we still had fairly large piles under the tree. Scarlett had some playmobil, some loom bands and several books on loom banding, a bird feeder to out outside her bedroom window, some fairy lights for her room, a metal detcector, a candle mold, some spirograph. Davies had loads of books, some lego, a couple of DS games, a megaphone, a speaker pillow. They both had loads of chocoalates, biscuits, sweets, small numbers of stocking filling tat, glow in the dark stars, a decent laser pen (green, very awesome, they reach the tops of the mountains!). Everyone got new knives (essential Rum kit). Ady got a new hat, new wind up radio, biscuits, chocolate. I got perfume and a couple of River Cottage books. I also got a secret santa from online friends of a lovely snuggly purple scarf and a load of chocolate.
We had breakfast of sausage, bacon and eggs, I made some bucks fizz and then Dave came over with gifts. He’d got Ady and I a bottle each of drink we like and the kids a game of name that tune with kazoos, Scarlett a 3d puzzle and Davies a paper airplane kit. We gave him some jam, some pickled onions and a Christmas jumper with the Saltire on it. He stayed for a cup of tea and glass of fizz and then we arranged to see him later at the shop. Ady brought up the turkey and got that sorted while I peeled veg and made an apple turnover for the kids pudding for later. We had originally all been planning to walk down to the shop but the kids elected to stay home and play DS games instead. We all went outside and took some festive photos then Ady and I walked down to the shop.
It was nice to be there with Rum folk, we had a couple of beers and then walked home again to get dinner sorted. I rang my parents and we all chatted to them until my Mum cried and had to stop talking to us 🙁 Later Julie so we all chatted to all of them too. Love speakerphone for that 🙂
We had dinner which was delicious, did crackers and then played the kazoo game from Dave. He left us around 9pm so we watched a HIMYM before packing everyone off to bed.
Boxing Day
A later start for most, although I was up around 930am. Ady went off to chop some tree down. I had a cup of tea and very much enjoyed the silence of a house all alone (kids were still asleep). Then Ady came back in for a cup of tea and some Christmas cake. I chopped the wood he had brought up, we gathered leftover food and all headed down to the hall where a leftovers feast had been planned.
We had taken down all the lounge curtains and pelmets and cleaned the windows so took all the curtains down to the laundry to wash and dry, went along to the pier to put rubbish in the skip and collect some parcels that were in the boatshed for us.
The bring and share leftovers feast was a little bit of a wash out. Trudi was there. as was Big Dave, Kirsty. Jinty and their Dad. And us. We had hoped for more people and rather more food. And games. But never mind. We went, we ate, we chatted and then as it was all fizzling out we headed for home again. Big Dave walked up with us and then went back to his cabin. Ady and I fed the pigs and then we watched Good Life Christmas special, ate lots of chocolate and drank tea.
This evening we ate loads of festive food, watched several episodes of HIMYM and most of us were in bed early.
Back to work for Ady and I in the morning.