

| The park next to where I stayed in my Grandparents place. | ![]() |
This is the cul-de-sac where I stayed.

| Because we were going to be flat out with family, we opened some stuff Christmas Eve. Opening the Santa Box from Australia.... | ![]() |
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... and here is what was inside! I have no idea why I draiped all over myself, must have been the egg-nog. Or was it the scotch? |
| Dinner of course, was a cosy affair. Cheers! | ![]() |
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Just cant put this darn camera down. |
| First things first! Pick up my Great Grandmother. She will turn 99 in 2001. | ![]() |
| Then onto Uncle Robert and Aunt Patrcia's place for Christmas brunch. This is uncle Robert and Aunt Patricia. Laughing as usual. | ![]() |
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Mothers. |
| A phone for Pat! Yay! | ![]() |
| Nice bumbers Rob! | ![]() |
| Wonder what could be in here? | ![]() |
| There is an anciet custom to do a gift dance, here is Rob doing his best. Pssst. I'm kidding.... |
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![]() | Rob and his Turkey | ||
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![]() | Good Lord. | ||
