Anyway, I digress...
The Nussey clan gathered as per tradition on the evening of the 24th for the proverbial slaughter (and subsequent consumption) of fattened calves/pigs/chicken/tuna et al. Brett had the courage to host the event again, despite the fact that he and Shirley have been working like dogs running their new deli/restaurant. It is always such a pleasure to attend gatherings there, as the house really lends itself to it.
Some pics of Brett & Shirley's house
Pre-dinner gathering outside where the non-smokers pretend to be smokers (or is it the other way around?)
Now that is the way to do it - bubbly glass close at hand...er...both hands
The feast (part of)
Jacqui - willing participant of oyster sucking photography
In spite of it having been a tradition of the Nussey Christmas gatherings to sing the Swedish song together with an Aquavit toast - nobody has yet mastered the words! I think it is just an excuse for a piss-up... :)
No Christmas is Christmas without some healthy child abuse
Presents!!
Like it when they come in small packages :)
Nussey matrons and eldest sprog
Very tired hosts... No rest for them yet though - still have pudding!
