Our Christmas' tend to be quiet.This year the year's biggest tide fell on Christmas Day ~ 8'8'', an absolute whopper. Dino had supplied a big doughnut & a new tow rope so the kids headed off scurfing. How else would you spend Christmas Day? Besides cricket, that is. The Christmas day cricket game was tradition for years, played on the farm lawn but the farm has been sold & no one else can host a halfway decent pitch. Scurfing is a pretty good second best. I could hear Ditz squealing from all the way inside the house. Better than snow...
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That's so cool.
Reminds me of growing up in south Texas. Some years it was chilly at Christmas, but the year I got my bicycle we went out riding in shorts.
Merry Christmas down there! We are about to enter into Round 2 with family and friends heading our way! It's an annual tradition.
Connie
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