On Boxing Day, David’s dad Cees and his wife Judith invited us for dinner, along with several other relatives.

There was a strong Brazilian contingent, though the food was wholesomely European.

Once the feast had settled we started into the gifts, stacked under the trees, and a supposed Brazillian tradition that required every opened gift to be met with applause and hugging.

I could get used to this!

  • Nico