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Qtown Christmas Breakfast |
Despite being away from my family this year, I had an amazing Christmas! It was still weird being warm and all… but it was heaps of fun.
I worked on Christmas Eve. I figured since I didn’t have any family here that required my presence, I would let people with familial obligations have the time off instead. So, Christmas Eve, Sary, Jac and I worked and were CRAZY busy! We were all thinking it would be a quiet day, we’d close at 5 and spend most of the day cleaning and making a few coffees for our diehard regulars. Instead, all our diehard regulars and their mommas came in. Being unexpectedly swamped on Christmas Eve makes that normally long as day simply fly by.
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Christmas Day Serenade #1 |
I had plans to drive to Queenstown to spend Christmas with Nicky and the other nomads in the Queenstown house. After finishing work I did some mad last minute packing…like normal. I then met Sary and her mum at Di Lusso for a wee drink before the Christmas Eve church service I attended with Shaz. It was REALLY weird to a) be at a bar on Christmas Eve, b) have the bar not be empty and c) have it be warm enough to wear a summer dress and be comfortable even after the sun had gone down. After a wee bottle of bubbles, I collected a big box of Sary’s excess kitchen supplies that she no longer wanted/needed. I decided to play Santa and bring all the extra plates, cups and cutlery out to Queenstown to help out the house as they’re ALWAYS looking for forks.
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Christmas Breakfast Spread |
After I got my carol singing on at the Christmas Eve service, it was rather late and therefore a short night before my drive to Queenstown. However, I made it to the nomads' house by 10:30am and whilst skyping with the parental units, I made Nicaraguan tortillas for breakfast. It was sunny and beautiful so we took everything out to the picnic table and stared at the Remarkables while sipping mimosas and eating tortillas and cookies. Not a bad Christmas morning!
After breakfast, I got serenaded by Dan while we waited for inspiration for the day's next activity. Fortunately, the neighbors set up a huge black tarp fully equipped with dishwashing liquid, hose and floatation devices for an extreme slip 'n slide experience...
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slip'n'slide sans accessories |
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we upped the ante with multiple people and multiple accessories |
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slip 'n slide bruise! (??) |
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Slip 'n slide, which I haven't done since I was about 8, was epic! Situated on a wee hill with dishwashing detergent is genius...and super slippery. We had to add old tires in front of the tree at the bottom of the lawn as we continually slid further than the tarp and ran the risk of giving ourselves concussions with our speed and tree placement. One of the neighbors already had a broken ankle, we didn't need to add to the injury tally. However, this guy still managed to hop up to the tarp, slip 'n slide successfully and hop back to the top. He might be my new hero.
Clean up was messy. Nicky and I used the same bathroom and it looked as though we'd brought half the lawn inside with us. Washing grass off your body is much more annoying than washing sand off. Grass gets into just as many places and doesn't come off nearly as easily!
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our grass stained clothes - the messy bathroom floor - me trying to wash grass outta my biking bottoms |
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nap time with Nicky |
Despite all the energy exerted slipping and sliding, there was only a momentary afternoon lull. Nicky and I tried to fit in a short nap, but it was altogether too brief. We were thrown right back into the fray with the rest of the house as we all cooked a potluck Christmas dinner. Dinner was again outside with a sunset view of the Remarkables and it was FABULOUS. It was a good thing I'd brought extra plates and cutlery though! Boon made some spectacular fried rice, Peter and Rob cooked up some pesto stuffed chicken and steaks, there were several salads and a pot of roast potatoes and onions - sooo yum! And not unhealthy! Although the quantity consumed would tend to challenge that last statement...
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Christmas Dinner by the Remarkables |
Dessert was chocolate fondue with heaps of chopped fruits and a cake on the side followed by an acoustic guitar sing-a-long and reunion with Rinie. Rinie, who used to live in the house, was back in the South Island traveling with his sister and her partner. They stopped by to say hi and Nicky and I were thrilled to see him again. We've missed our Dutchman! Their stay was brief as they were driving out to Milford that night but we made plans for a Boxing Day BBQ by the lake instead. We ended the evening listening to Dan and Jah sing and play guitar under the stars. Not my normal Christmas day, but a helluva good alternative!
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Lake Wakatipu |
Boxing Day started with my chocolate chip scones. I was up relatively early and was in a baking mood so scones it was. I skyped with the parentals yet again...mostly because I had missed seeing my nephew dog, Baxter. He misses me. At least, I like to think he does... Anyways, I was most concerned about getting to go cliff jumping. The water in Lake Wakatipu is quite nippy so having the sun at its zenith is a necessity when you're climbing out of the lake after your jump.
Charlie, Peter, Rob, Boon, Nicky and I all drove down to the lake. On the way out to Glenorchy at a curve with a guardrail, you park and hike down to the top of several cliffs, popular with rock climbers. There's one cliff that's a bit higher and we started there. Having been cautioned numerous times by my family via skype, I didn't jump first. Peter and Rob, showing no fear at all, ran off the cliff and both came up alive...so I followed. I knew it was going to be high, but you never know exactly how high you are until you're falling..and then you're conscious that you're
still falling...and when you think you're finally going to hit, you realize how freakin' far up you were. It was AMAZING!
Unfortunately, Boon didn't jump out from the rock far enough and hit his back against one of the large boulders as he fell. It scared all of us heaps and we were all really concerned about him and what damage he might have done. It looked to be mostly scrapes and bruises when we got him out of the water, and he hadn't hit his head (thank goodness). Nothing was broken but he was really shaken and just wanted to lie down for a bit, so we set him up comfortably in the shade and tried not to be too shaken up ourselves.
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Cliff Jumping Bruise :) |
We were quickly joined by a few groups of guys, one group from Ireland, another from Australia, one more from a boat that was passing by. Everyone was eager to jump, but there was plenty of time to talk while everyone psyched themselves up to actually leap. The perfect weather made it a very popular spot but I still managed to jump from the lower cliff and the higher cliff once more. Although I got better with my landings, I still managed to slap my arm on the surface of the water every time. I got some stellar bruises though! Nicky had the camera and managed to get some good shots of my jumping. I wanted a side shot of me jumping so you could see how high it was (see little vertical picture #4 above). Bragging rights proof in hand, we headed back to town in search of pain killers for Boon.
After procuring pain killers for Boon, we proceeded to indulge in ginormous ice cream cones and then found $10 on the ground which we had to spend. Apparently that's the rule with found money! So, we bought some beer and went home where we spent the rest of the afternoon playing an impulsively invented game of beer bottle frisbee. Using a frisbee-golf frisbee, we tried to knock down the beer bottles we'd set up across the lawn. 1 point for a direct hit, 1/2 point if the frisbee rebounds off the ground and then knocks down a bottle. Surprisingly?
Hours of fun.
Once the sun left the backyard, we grabbed long sleeve shirts and headed down to the lake to meet up with Rinie and company for a BBQ. Rinie and his sister cooked sausages and burgers and we all sat around talking and making travel plans until the sun was well past the horizon. It was yet another brilliant day and it helped to be among friends when my family was so far away. Thank you everyone who made my Christmas great!
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Boxing Day BBQ at Lake Wakatipu |
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