25.12 Day 100 . . . . Christmas Day

Day 100 . . . Day bloody 100 and it’s Christmas Day!!
If I’d tried to work this out, that from our arrival day in France to Christmas Day was 100 days, I’d of had a headache.
The day unfolded with a blood red sky out of our bedroom window. It was lovely. It didn’t matter how many photos I could have taken, a camera wouldn’t have done this colour any justice.
There was definitely no rushing around today, although we had all woken up relatively early (despite a late night last night). Munch had a bit of a lay in while Tre and I had brekkie just chatting.
The morning drifted along, Tre prepping food for later on whilst I stuffed some sausages with the home made cranberry sauce and some brie, then wrapping them in bacon. We ll the closest thing to bacon we can find here - it is definitely more ham like, than bacon.
Lots of phone calls and video calls made and messages sent - we settled in for the day.
The stuffed sausages were lovely and then a little later Tre cooked a fab Chrimbo dinner, we had decided to have duck as we’ve not seen a Turkey since we’ve been here 😂
Like most Christmas days - it slipped by without very much else to tell, films and TV, drink and food and lots of lazing around.
It didn’t seem long before the day was done and it was time for bed.
Tomorrow we travel to Bordeaux, we have decided to take Munch to see the city and stay the night as she has an early flight on the 27th, we decided we didn’t want another 2am start to get to the airport.Read more