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Christmas gifts

It’s almost Christmas, and though most of my  Christmas gatherings have been cancelled or postponed, I’m still determined to enjoy it. In fact it might even be more peaceful than usual, because I’m not frantically running around, trying to fit everything in before the big day.

In fact, as I write this, I’m waiting for a friend who is coming past on her way to her family Christmas, and is dropping off a jar of her famous chutney — she makes it every year as a small Christmas gift and it’s delicious.

I’m also making most of my gifts this year, or sending goats or chickens — friends and family get a card, and someone in a third world country gets the chance to improve their self-sufficiency.  I’ve done this for a while now, and it’s very satisfying — my young nephew used to love telling his friends, “my crazy aunt gave me a goat for Christmas!” There’s a great selection for individuals or whole families, and I’ve given water, and supplies for a school and more.

A group of my friends and I were talking one year, and decided that we all had too much “stuff” and we didn’t need more things, and that often Christmas gifts just added to the clutter. I don’t know about you, but I was brought up that it was rude to get rid of a gift, so all kinds of unwanted things cluttered my house. (I have since battled with that obligation and am now manage to give most of the unwanted stuff to charity.)

We (my friends and I) admitted, though, that we still liked getting presents, so we decided to give only things that we could use, or eat or drink. Since I usually make small food gifts to give friends or colleagues, I was all in favor of that. 

My usual gift, and one that people look forward to year after year (and often ask for), is Christmas Crack  — a sweet gift made from salty crackers, toffee, chocolate  and toasted almonds. It’s salty, sweet and very yummy and addictive. You can google the recipe — it’s everywhere. This is mine, and I usually present it packaged elegantly (cough cough)  in cellophane bags.

I sometimes make white chocolate nougat — it’s a “cheat’s nougat” and very easy to make — and very pretty. See the photo below) Other small gifts I often make are spiced nuts (sometimes chocolate dusted almonds) and  mendiants — small disks of chocolate, studded with dried fruit and nuts. They’re traditional French sweets, and very simple to make — just a blob of melted chocolate and pop the fruits and nuts on top. I also made limoncello one year and it was a big hit.

Speaking of simple gifts made with melted chocolate, a couple of years ago a friend gave me some pretzels half dipped in chocolate, and they were delicious — that salty-sweet combination — and would be very easy to make.

Christmas in Australia comes in summer, and the shops and markets are full of fruit. At the moment in my fridge and my big blue fruit bowl I have mangoes, peaches, cherries, grapes, lemons, raspberries and blackberries and pears. That photo at the top of the post is my Chinese bowl that my mother gave me many years ago when my parents were living in Malaysia, and it’s been on my Christmas table every year since, always filled with cherries.

As well, the fruit trees people have in their back yard are madly fruiting and I love getting the call: “Our peach tree is loaded. Want to come and pick some?” This photo is of peaches I picked from a friend’s tree. Apart from eating them fresh, I also made jam, and spiced peaches, which makes a delicious dessert.
So as well as my usual Christmas edible gifts, I’m trying a few new things. The pears in my fruit bowl are going to be pickled. Yes, I know that sounds a bit strange, but I found the recipe here and the comments were most enthusiastic, so that’s today’s project. After making, they need to be kept unopened for a month or so, which will be good timing for a couple of my postponed Christmas gatherings — if they taste as good as they sound.

I regularly make bread and butter cucumbers — not for gifts, just for me — but I might try them on some friends who don’t know whether they’d like them or not. They’re very easy to make and not as sweet as the ones in the shops.

Another recipe I’d love to try is chestnuts in Cointreau — sounds yummy doesn’t it? But it’s not chestnut season, and though you can buy vacuum packed chestnuts, I haven’t seen any in the shops yet, so I’ll probably have to wait until it’s chestnut season. But for those of you in parts of the world where chestnuts are ripe and readily available, the recipe is here. If you try it, let me know how it went.

Of course, many Australians are not sitting at home slaving over a hot stove — they’re at the beach, which is also a traditional place to celebrate the holidays. This cartoon recalls the joy of all my childhood Christmases at the beach — we went away every year, sometimes in a caravan, sometimes to stay with my grandparents who lived by the sea. Pop became a fisherman after he retired, and kept us all supplied with fish and lobsters. The cartoon is by my friend Moira, and is one of the illustrations from PageTurners, the little adult literacy books I help produce.

So that’s it for today. Here’s hoping that whatever holidays you celebrate, they’re peaceful and happy and there’s plenty of good food.
Do you make any Christmas gifts? I’d love to know what.

Milly and the Vacuum

A friend sent me this the other day, saying you could do this with Milly. (My dog sheds a lot of black hair, especially now at the beginning of summer.)  I laughed, seeing the black dog in the video blissfully enjoying being vacuumed.

 

Because the minute I start up the vacuum cleaner, this is what Milly looks like. Here she’s under a table,  but she could easily be under a chair or half buried under the doona on my bed — generally in a room where the vacuum cleaner is not.. The vacuum cleaner is not her friend. 

 

Awards Night

Last night it was the 30th annual Romance Writers of Australia Awards night, and this happened . . .

I was thrilled to bits, as this was my first (and so far only) self-published book. And of course, it’s a huge honor to win.

It was a bit of a weird night. You see the conference was in Queensland, and because of CoVid restrictions the Queensland borders were closed to those of us in Victoria (my state) and New South Wales (where Sydney is) — the states with the largest populations. Add to that the rule that people from other states would probably have to do a two week quarantine on returning home — which would take them into Christmas — and pretty much the only people who could attend were the Queenslanders.

So I, and most of the other winners and finalists were watching the presentations on line from our homes.

Still, it was interesting watching the evening from my lounge-room, often like a silent movie because they turned the sound off while people were eating, which felt a little creepy. *g* But I always enjoy seeing who’s finalling and who’s winning and seeing the newer writers come up through the various competitions RWAustralia runs. Some of the multi-published authors who were presenting the prizes, I recall as the unpublished competition winners of some years ago, so the whole affair has an on-going tribal feeling that I really enjoy.

I wasn’t able to make a speech but if I had I would have thanked my friends, in particular Keri Arthur, who helped enormously, Carol Marinelli, Alison Reynolds and Fay Thomev who each gave me excellent feedback on the story draft, and Pat Rice and Mary Jo Putney who gave me self-publishing advice and encouragement, as well as story feedback. I am blessed in my friends.

Congratulations to the other R*BY winners. Here’s the full list:
Contemporary Romance  Her Cowboy Prince Madeline Ash
Historical  Romance An Unexpected Companion Janis Linford
Novel with Romantic Elements  Just an Ordinary Family Fiona Lowe
Romantic Suspense Easy Target Shannon Curtis
Speculative Fiction High Flyer Michelle Diener
Romance Novella  The Christmas Bride Anne Gracie