They missed Lessons and Carols as a consequence. The rest of the week is a blur, but we had a great time...we made cookies and a Yule Log (Buche de Noel). Martin made things. I finally actually made the cassoulet and froze it; we'll eat it later.
Martin made a gingerbread train, and two batches of fudge (one perfect, the other needs a sledgehammer to cut), and a batch of brownies with Reese's miniatures in them.
We also made Mexican wedding cookies, gingerbread men (decorated), pizzelle, canneles, can't remember what all. Brenda phoned the 23rd and asked if I had an extra Christmas pudding lying around as she couldn't find one anywhere. I didn't, but I made Christmas pudding (if you've never had it, it's basically an English fruitcake, steamed in a mold for something like 6 hours, served with brandy hard sauce), and it was too much for my mold, so I actually made two. Gave the second one to Therese. Have to download the photos of the Buche de Noel; it's a masterpiece, and it ought to be, given how much of a pain it was to make.
We went to the Curtz's on Christmas Eve for their traditional buffet: boiled shrimp, foie gras, beef tenderloin, some wonderful cheese they bought at some place they discovered in Boston, asparagus, etc., desserts of various sorts, generally a blow-out. Later we went to the late service at Christ Church; music was good, sermon by the Bishop was pretty bad. All of us went, and Martin was of course in the choir.
Christmas day we had a great time, even if I did spend too much of it cooking. Jim Krupa came, as well as Kay and Madhu (both graduate student, Kay a student of Phil's...they are from India), Therese and the boys came as usual. John dislocated his shoulder and recently had surgery on it; he's still doing poorly, as they say.
The kids left this morning, and I am absolutely whacked. I think we all are, but I have a wonderful stack of books to read (Christmas presents), so I think I'll tuck in...
Lillie
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