Merry Christmas!

What I'm trying here is to deceive you and present our Christmas breakfast as calm and relaxing as possible. And it was. We were shaded, but pleasantly warm, we had lovely nearly full English (lack of black pudding and sausage replaced by South African boerwors), the kids were elsewhere. And that's the crunch of the story. Wow, Christmas morning with 6 (six!) children is something else. That's why they say: travel broadens the mind, and raises the spirits.

Pictured above nearly all adults and my rare appearance.