Each year we dust off the Christmas traditions in England. They have become a habit that we just accept without thinking too much about why or where they’ve come from. I order my Christmas turkey from the local butcher, and join the queue of neighbours and friends on Christmas eve to pick it up ready for the big day.
If last year was anything to go by, it’ll be a slightly disorganised affair with everyone smiling and trying to be full of Christmas spirit, even though being kept waiting for 20 minutes wears a bit thin.
Christmas in our house
Here’s how Christmas will go in our house in Bristol this year.
On Christmas eve the family will arrive – we always alternate between inviting each set of parents, one for Christmas itself, the other set we usually see just after Christmas.
Every year in September, we rack our brains on whose turn it is this year and issue the necessary invitations. It’s all very civilised.
We’ll trim up a week or two before Christmas, once the tree arrives. We have Christmas decorations from around the world that we’ve collected on our travels, from the fat German fairy to the gilded soapstone hippo from Kenya, and each year add a few more.
There’s an evergreen wreath on the front door, some fairy lights around the fireplace and a few elegant baubles dangling from the light fittings. But we try to resist the full on Christmas tinsel and flashing multi colour lights on the front of the house.
This year we’ll be having my parents over for Christmas day and Boxing day and Christmas will start with midnight mass. Even though it’s becoming a bit of a challenge to entice the teenagers near a church, for high days and holidays it’s a three line whip – we like to remember what we’re celebrating after all.
Once we get back from church, they’ll remind us of the other family tradition of opening one present from under the tree on Christmas eve, and we do our best to steer them towards the smallest parcels.
We might even leave a glass of sherry and a mince pie in front of the fire for Santa and a carrot for Rudolph. In the morning there will be talcum powder footprints to show that he paid us a visit in the dead of night.
Christmas Day
With the church-going over, Christmas morning is a leisurely affair until I suddenly remember at 8 am that the turkey should be in the oven and have to break out of my Christmas lie in.
The children will delve into stockings that the Christmas elves have silently placed outside their doors and some time after 1 o’clock (depending how early I put it in) we’ll sit down to the turkey dinner with all the trimmings.
This is no time for simplicity or the pleasure of one delicious thing at a time as the continentals prefer.
For a British Christmas lunch, the plates are groaning under legs of turkey, stuffing, roast potatoes and mini sausages on the side. Not to mention the Brussel sprouts and a few other veg and then lashings of gravy, bread sauce and cranberry sauce too.
We pull the crackers, wear the silly paper crowns and tell the corny jokes. For dessert there’s always a boozy Christmas pudding with some lucky sixpences inside. We attempt to flame it with brandy if we remember to buy some, although everyone secretly prefers Nigella’s pomegranate pavlova.
After lunch it’s time to relax and open the presents. Then we indulge in the Christmas tradition of telling each other how we completely spoiled our children and how we definitely won’t buy them as much next year.
Then there’s time to doze with a sloe gin and a mince pie before the Queen’s speech – hopefully it’ll have been a good year for the royal family. We might venture out for some fresh air on The Downs near our house but that can probably wait until Boxing Day.
Are you ready for Christmas?
‘Are you all ready for Christmas?’ seems to be the question everyone asks.
No, not really, but then I let the supermarket delivery man take the strain and delegate potato peeling and veg preparation ruthlessly to all the family. I try not to aim for perfection, just a peaceful time when I can enjoy the family and do very little.
How will you be spending Christmas this year?
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This article is originally published at Heatheronhertravels.com
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