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Posts Tagged ‘Christmas’

Last Christmas – The Sabbath Celebrations

Travel Journal excerpt - 24th December 2010: It was six months to the day since most of what I did was to be where I am right now. I've always wanted to visit this crazy country and it has been on the top of my must-travel-to-locations-before-I-die list. Most roads I've been on, most of the thoughts occupying the confines of my head, most of [...]

Wanted : Psychedelic-Coloured Pyjamas

So we're already into January 4th 2009. The first four days of this year have turned out to be so full of office work that I've left the motorbike in the parking lot and taken a cab to head back home instead, for it is too dark, too late and too dangerous to head out on a motorbike at the unGodly times that I exit from the office. Why not my [...]

Outsourcing Santa

While watching a plethora of arbit and nauseatingly gooey Christmas specials on TV, I was suddenly struck by my usual hourly flash of inspiration. Mouthing curses at fundaes that encompassed the 'joy of Christmas' and the 'festive spirit' and 'seasons greetings' and all that nonsense, I decided instead to log on to the net, and while [...]