Longing for Xmas

I adore my relatives.

This year we're repeating the success from last year and gathering at my aunt Mitte's Bed&Breakfast in Österlen (in the far south of Sweden) to celebrate Christmas.

Our email conversation has involved us greatly so far, and the greatest and most important issue to solve, ladies and gentlemen, is:

WHO WILL BRING THE SODA STREAMER FROM LAST YEAR SO WE CAN CONTINUE THE TRADITION OF DRINKING CARBONIZED RED WINE AT 4 IN THE MORNING?

This may sound like a drunk idea gone horribly wrong, but considering that we already see it as a tradition should tell you what a success it was last year. Although it really did sound like a stupid idea at the time.

At any rate, I'm looking forward to the other Berlin family Christmas tradition, which is the reading aloud of the crazy, crazy Soda Streamer instruction manual.

Mmmm :)