|

  Christmas poses a few
perennial questions for us.
How about going away this year –
rent a converted barn – just us and the hounds?
You wouldn’t have to
cook – well, only for the two of us – and we
can re-read all the
LOWDOWNS in front of a log fire, if the
hounds don’t block all the heat.
Silence! I try
again.
Yes, it’s nice having
the family and I agree that Christmas is for children and grandchildren.
But still, a peaceful time in a tiny Devon
village with a church and pub to
match, would make a change. And we
would appreciate a family ‘do’ all the more on our return!
No reply .
So I know that tradition will
prevail – and I don’t really mind.
Why
can’t you write the cards for me – most wives
seem to?
Still silence reigns.
I take it that’s a no,
then?
Can we have a change from turkey
this year?
Maybe, duck or goose,
perhaps. This is ruled out, firmly;
as duck is too small and goose too rich – not for me, it isn’t.
How many months will it be
before the almost untouched Christmas pudding is found at the back of
the freezer? As I am the only one who
really enjoys it, I am only too delighted when it resurfaces again –
tasting even better as a
cold, and somewhat sticky, cake - if
the brandy butter hasn’t grown too much mould, it will make a real treat
later in the New Year.
So, Christmas 2009 is
fixed:
I wish you all a very
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year, however you spend the time, and I
know we all look forward to another year of sharing the love of our hounds
and enjoy good company on various branch activities.
    Cheers,

 |
 |