I spent the afternoon in the swimming pool with a friend, some laps, but mainly enjoying the slides and waves and such.
And I thought, hey, it's Christmas eve, it's early enough to give me time to get things right after a rare swimming pool treat way before bed, let's do this!
So I not only had chips (with mayo, peanut sauce and raw onions, Dutch thing, very delicious), but I also had a 'kaassoufflé' (carby, breaded, cheesy deep fried thing, also Dutch).
It was glorious, and with the help of some vigorous lap swimming after I even managed to stay in range, if not the tight range I'm used to, and I thoroughly enjoyed it!
It also showed me I'm really too lazy to try things like this too often, way too much work. Maybe again around next Christmas.
Tomorrow will be the traditional Christmas meal with my uncle and aunt. Uncle does the food, and it's always very good.

In theory there is enough of everything to skip the high carb parts, but in real life I'll want to try everything, and it adds up with so many dishes. So I'll wing it and I'll likely see some unusual numbers, which is fine on Christmas.
It will be a very interesting and adventurous Christmas this year too.
Not sure if I told you, but the oldest son of my cousin (18 - 20 years old I think, still living at home) told me in novemer he'd really like to have a go preparing a turkey from scratch. So starting with the live animal.
We happen to have way too many turkeys...
Earlier this week I sent him a text message to ask if he was sure, and he was, so tomorrow I'll drive there a bit earllier than usual to give him time to clean his Christmas present.
He has a mild form of autism, and I sure hope he told his grandparents he plans to kill and clean a turkey in their garden tomorrow or they might be in for a surprise.

Either way, this will be an adventure (if an unlucky one for the turkey)!
Turkeys are very easily caught once they've gone to roost for the night. Neighbour Tale selected and painted one earlier, and simply snatched it off the edge of the roof where they sleep.
So now I have a turkey in my car waiting for Christmas.
No idea how ridiculous stuff always happens to me but I'm not complaining!
My dogs weren't fazed at all when Tale came into the living room with a live turkey, they just kept begging for dog treats.
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