So yeah, which one do you prefer? Me, well, being from lil NZ we OBVIOUSLY donΓÇÖt get a snowy Christmas, and never will, which means we got to have a very summery Christmas, where you slam on the jandals (or thongs, or flip flops), crack open a cold beer, fire up the bbq, and lap up every sun ray to be found, head for the beach and bathe in the sand and waves and go crazy all evening at beach parties, and then thereΓÇÖs of course the fighting over who gets to have the fan, burning hands on car doors and the door handle and the seatbelt (occasionally it tortured the inner thigh and burnt a lasting memory), and struggling to hold the steering wheel, then there were those sleepless nights because the air conditioning either failed to work or worked but hissed and chitter chattered and squeaked, just a small story of a typical summer Christmas, well, from my own upbringing.
And then thereΓÇÖs the winter and snowy Christmas, something I canΓÇÖt describe as IΓÇÖve never experienced one, but it looks so lovely and cozy.
So which one do you prefer?
And then thereΓÇÖs the winter and snowy Christmas, something I canΓÇÖt describe as IΓÇÖve never experienced one, but it looks so lovely and cozy.
So which one do you prefer?