Originally Posted by twassington:
“A three bird roast! Such things are abominations
It's unnatural I tell you!
I'd never want to be anywhere but good old Blighty for the festivities. Going somewhere hot would be very weird. Even going somewhere like France would be peculiar. I wonder what strange things they eat for Noel over there
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“A three bird roast! Such things are abominations
It's unnatural I tell you! I'd never want to be anywhere but good old Blighty for the festivities. Going somewhere hot would be very weird. Even going somewhere like France would be peculiar. I wonder what strange things they eat for Noel over there
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yes i'd never recommend one it all just tasted weird and sort of greasy but dry not like a delicious succulent turkey

christmas in oz is just a different experience!! going to the beach etc. at a relative one year they served NO BREAD SAUCE OR GRAVY *faints* and not only that but a whole boiled cauliflower with NO CHEESE SAUCE
i don't know what shit they were trying to pull but i wasn't falling for it. I ended up doing a christmas dinner at easter to make up for it





Just waiting for Sherlock myself! Indeed, the memories I have of how Christmas was back then, and the small amounts of things that were bought in real terms....a small box of Quality Street and a quarter of chocolate gingers, and the jellied orange and lemon slices. It was the only time we ever had a fruit bowl. The turkey would be chosen at the farm by Dad and I and he would fetch it back in a cardboard box a couple of days before Christmas, and it lay in state on the floor of the larder covered in damp tea towels. To me it seemed like a period of incredible extravagance yet in real terms we had so little compared with now.
