Now is the morning after Christmas, amongst the half eaten treats, the dregs of drinks, discarded cracker gifts, unwrapped wrapping paper, the forlorn remains of a pavlova, cheese abandoned to the elements, the guests all home or sleeping still, and it’s like Christmas for the recycling people. This is my now, amongst the ghosts of
Tag: Christmas
Colour and community at the Glenelg Christmas Pageant. As the snow begins to fall in the UK, here as summer approaches it finally feels Christmassy. Local businesses, schools and clubs take to the streets in the annual parade that marks the beginning of the festive season. Elves, reindeer and nativity players are joined by samba
Admittedly Christmas in summer is weird … but New Year is great…
Dr D in Oz 