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Christmas in Australia is odd. It is in the middle of Summer, but we are surrounded by images of a White Christmas...
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| It's too hot to finish spraying that frost-in-a-can on the windows. I'm going for a swim. | |
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| I'd better go get Uncle Ron into his Santa costume... | |
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When you combine such hot weather with a festive season, you know a lot of beer is going to vanish...
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| Hello Santa! Can I have the new Crocodile Hunter Ken and Barbie, and... Hey, are you okay, Santa? | |
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| Ho ho *hic!* fahkin ho... | |
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Christmas spirit can fade. By mid-afternoon, after being woken by the kids at 5am after midnight mass and a hot sleepless night, add beer...
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| Sorry, Santa. Trevor drank the last of the beer. | |
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| He fuckin what? Oi, Trev! Git over ere! I'm gunna nailgun you to my fuckin naughty list... | |
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