Buffer –
"Bah Humbug!" There you are: quoted it again for you. Chas. D. has a lot to answer for!
The foods are literally a matter of taste of course, but you don't need watch the telly.
Nor do you need listen to Radio One (though these days Slade is probably Radio Two): try Three or Four. The former does celebrate the religious aspect of this mix of old Christian and pagan turn-of-year festivals, with such broadcasts as the Nine Lessons & Carols, and the EBU's European tour of live, mainly church, music.
I do agree though about the supermarket's nonsense, the Christmas stuff interrupted briefly by the horrible pseudo-Hallowe'en rubbish imported from the United States of Disney. It is usually possible to avoid the busiest times though.
I have long had round-robins from two couples. One is just a bland "look-what-we-and-our-[now grown-up]- children-have done" designed to make the recipient feel inadequate. When I learnt MS 'Access' I was tempted to create as an exercise, a database designed to create such letters as Reports from drop-down menus!
The other couple though is quite different. Similar family history but much less self-conscious and with lots of humour. Not only that, but the letter's A4 sheet is folded to form an A6-size "card", illustrated with a church identified by its name and town, drawn by the husband. He is a retired architectural-historian, so hand-drawing buildings was part of his professional skill. So although the same card to all, it is one made with a lot of personal thought and care.
Oh – and my grand-nephews and nieces do thank me – but these are young children! We adults don't exchange presents beyond immediate-sibling level (four of us).
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My Christmas Day In the First Year of the Plague was the first I'd ever spent alone! Very pleasant too. An hour or so in the workshop, then chatting in the sunshine to my neighbour over the garden wall. A leisurely nominal Christmas Dinner with chicken (our family always had chicken not turkey, and anyway it's goose in English rather than US tradition) and a µ-wave Christmas Pud. Lazy afternoon with a bottle of beer, and the calm, non-patronising friendliness of BBC Radio Three. (No TV? I have no TV!)
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Dave –
Cards to verify existence? Oh dear!
Most of mine are not family ones despite ours being quite extended by now, but to and from friends; and total around thirty. I can hand-deliver two batches, in my two caving-clubs. One is based 300 miles away in Yorkshire, but its Annual Dinner in November is a convenient opportunity for card-exchanging.
I never feel them a waste of time but I have reduced humorous cards relevant in some way to the intended recipient. Not sense of humour failure, but they are more expensive than "ordinary" cards. I am an RNLI "Supporter" though use some of that charity's cards, especially those illustrated with Giles cartoons!
Tricky one is a card to one of my nephews. He's probably secular, from our largely non-religious family with Anglican background, but he's married a Muslim. What to wish them?
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'Ere, 'ang on! Christmas/Yuletide/Hogmanay? 'Tis still the middle of Summer – still mid-Rally Season!