It's 4 am in the morning and Nat "King" Cole is serenading me with The Christmas Song...and every where I look are "THE BOXES!!!"...spilling out all over the floors. Strings of snow flakes are hanging form the fixtures and spools of ribbons litter my already crowded desk. What the heck...the Christmas Party Menu is calling for the shopping list, the wreath order forum is peeking out under the red ribbons...and my day timer full of must do's for today. I woke up from a dead sleep, stressing about my coffee order, thinking I'll have to call Matchstick Roaster's to see if it was sent...I'll never make it thru this next few weeks without coffee...or clean laundry, food, a hot bubble bath and a few adult hot chocolates.
November is hands down a month where I work flat out until December 6th...There are invitations to be delivered, cottage and yard decorated for the holiday season and of course the menu...duck breasts to be cured for prosciutto, duck confit pate has to be made, pickled pearl onions, artisan cheese from all over the province needs to be ordered...this is just the beginning...shortbread cookies, Chinese Fortune cookies, chocolate truffles...Death by Chocolate Brownies. I have decided to work outside my comfort zone this year and prepare a complete, well to me complete, Traditional Christmas Dinner. Turkey, gravy, stuffing, cranberry sauce, potatoes dauphine, and lovely green beans with a pine nut gremolata. I will have a basket of homemade buns and a jar of mayo...it's a tradition in my family to eat your entire dinner than have a turkey bun loaded with mayo and cranberry sauce...laughing.
Bruce and I have created a few holiday traditions here at the cottage. We always go out and cut our Christmas tree, however we don't usually put it in the cottage it gets put out on the deck and filled with lights. We never ever eat turkey on Christmas Day, that is actually a rule...laughing. Bruce and I lounge around in out jammies most of Christmas Day...we open a few gifts and I drink a few prosecco cocktails, than go for a walk or a ski depending if we have fresh snow. We have a quiet Christmas...and both of us love it. We did the crazy family Christmas thing for a few years...and finally call it. Now it's tradition to have the quiet lazy cottage Christmas where the only drama that happens is when the phone rings...laughing. Like Bruce once said to someone...that's why we have call display!!!
Grow, Harvest, Cook, Eat, Drink and Be Merry
Jenn