On Christmas day we woke with our bellies still full to a prepared breakfast of cold slices of red meat, rolls and 3 different kinds of cakes.
To work off all this food - and because skiing was less attractive now that the snow covering was deteriorating- we went on a christmas day hike up a national park valley.
Andrew and Paul being pulled down hill by Pete (who is too fast to catch on film).
Julie and I on Christmas day with the Tathra mountain range behind.
To complete the christmas marathon - Alan cooked us all roast chicken in the evening!
love from Brendan
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