View from up the chair lift, more photos and a story to come…

It’s not every day you return to your bike to find it under an inch of snow…  So I went to the pub with friends until I thought it was ok to ride home…

These aren’t my lamingtons.  But mine were just as aesthetically pleasing!

So what does Australia day mean? It’s a nice public holiday. It’s also during a time of the year that usually means nice weather.  It’s also known as “Hottest 100 day” because the national radio station Triple J holds the countdown to their national poll of the 100 most popular songs of the year.  I also found out (after doing my research) that this is a relatively new holiday for Australians.  The day it self (26 January) is when Arthur Phillip landed in Sydney Cove in 1788, with the first 11 convict ships to set up the convict colony that was to become Sydney.

I personally don’t like the way that this day seems to only encompass British occupation of Australia.  I’d like to think that one day our national holiday will be assigned to another date in Australian history.

My suggestions are:

3 June

13 February

Does anyone know why I like these two days??

I’ll give a hint (if you want it) in the comments…

1. Set up in a safe area (away from houses and trees)

2. Light fuse

3. Retire 10-15 meters.

“RETIRE!”… I don’t think I’ve run so fast in a long while…

Fireworks stash

It also snowed on NYE which was lovely, so we walked into the Minster and hung out with all the other idiots who thought being out at midnight was a good idea.

We also went over to Leeds to see Dave, Rach, Archie and Ella.  Archie was very pre-occupied with a new DVD he got for Christmas featuring diggers.  I must admit, it’s good watching!

Some photos (click on the thumbnails)

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The goose arrived in a box, following our “crack of dawn” Christmas Eve trip to the butcher.

Then onto the BBQ he/she went. This photo was taken through out back doors so excuse the reflection – I think Kate didn’t want to come out in the cold. Yes it was cold. Mighty cold.

I made a 3 short movies of setting up the BBQ. Here, here and here

There’s also some more photos.

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Here’s one a video of me marvelling at the buildings, and here’s another

Here’s Kate eating roasted chestnuts for the first time, with commentary…!

and instant Bavarian town

Photos of mr. goose to come!

UPDATE:  I’ve been thinking of how to cook mr. goose.  Kate has suggested I use my birthday present from this summer – a Weber kettle!  I think it’s going to be BBQ goose for Christmas.  Who says you can’t get your BBQ out for Christmas in the UK??

Meat hanging in the covered market!

This is a time of year I love. Things get lovely and festive, nice and cold and generally cheerful.
This year, we’ve decided on goose for Christmas lunch. We have to go pick it up on the morning of the 24th. Sometime after 6am. I’m told you have to get there early to avoid the rush. The butcher who we use is a lovely old fashioned butcher, and they are really popular. So we’ll put on our warmest clothes on Thursday morning to head to the butcher nice and early. Probably with a thermos!

I also wondered around Oxford looking for neat things to photograph, so here’s the whole album

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