Our Christmas is filled with traditions. A lot of them have something to do with food.
Just like before, after a few meals of Christmas food, we headed to the snowy forest, set up the fire and had some sausages. Despite the frozen feet eating out was a welcome change!
And, as usual, on Christmas day the old oven was heated up. Pizza dough was rising (nearly all the way upstairs, as someone put it), and in no time 11 pizzas were baked and eaten (well, almost all was eaten, and the leftovers carefully labelled to ensure that no-one lost their own).
Between the meals there was plenty of time to enjoy each other's company, play games, go to sauna, and go for a walk or a kicksled ride..