Bloody hell.
They don't do Christmas like this in other parts of the world. But in other parts of the world they don't get to jump into a pool in your Santa suit or spend a month's wages on running the air con on full blast.
Not that I'm complaining. I don't like the cold and we have a pool and air conditioning for when it's hot.
This means we get to enjoy the best of both worlds. Lobster, prawns and an avocado an mango salad for lunch and turkey with all the trimmings for dinner. Perfect.
Friends, three generations of the family and the canines and an impressive line of thunder storms, that's a Christmas in Brisbane for you.
Happy times. Happy, happy Christmas.
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