There is a chance that Christmas is messing with my blogging schedule.
There are just so many movies to watch, you know?
By ‘movies’, I mostly mean Bridget Jones, over and over again.
Share a Christmas picture…
Because this is when my mum and I ignore the modern world and watch only Audrey Hepburn movies.
Share a local Christmas tradition in your local town or country…
The carol concerts I already talked about pretty much cover this question.
So instead of talking about dodgy organ playing and other such uninteresting Christmas traditions, I am going to talk about November 5th.
November 5th, a day on which, in a town not far from mine, local residents set flaming tar barrels on fire and run up and down the streets with them held on their backs. Audience members gather to watch the spectacle and also run away from it, when a flaming barrel slips from a participant’s shoulders and rolls alarmingly toward them.
Also, everybody is very drunk.
Who will be sitting with you for this Christmas dinner?
It was myself, my mum and my brother. We have been given more chocolate than three people can realistically consume, but we are doing our best.
I hope everybody had a wonderful Christmas.