Here in Australia, at least in our home we have very relaxed casual Christmas celebrations.
We both grew up in the country and our families have celebrated Christmas in similar fashion, so it has been only natural to continue the few traditions that we had as children.
We both came from families that didn't have a lot and we were discussing the fact that my husband said that he had never had a photograph as a child with Santa(He was from a family of 11 children, living in the bush with hard working poor parents.) I likewise came from a fairly low income country family of 5 children and I have in my possession only 1 photograph of myself and Santa.
This is me above, when I was about 5 years old on a trip to Sydney to pick up my brother from school(my brother is deaf and had to attend a special school about 6 hours from our home).
These photos were just a luxury that my parents couldn't afford on a regular basis.
As we have had our own children,we came to realise the expense, some years we had photographs done , but mostly we didn't.
My daughters now insist on having their daughters photographed with Santa for future record.
These are our two beautiful grand daughters, the older one is really nervous of Santa, so he had to trick her a little and hide behind the chair and then just pop up for a photo.
When my children were young and we visited their grandmother
for Christmas we would go up to the small pine forest on the property and cut ourselves a tree, this was always a big adventure.
Now days, living on the coast, most of the time we have an artificial tree ,hopefully once we move to the farm full time next year , once again we will return to having a lovely real tree.
Christmas here is very casual, up early, open gifts, bacon and eggs for breakfast , and then getting ready for our wonderful lunch, some times eaten outside in a shady area if cool enough, but usually eaten inside with the air conditioner blasting away to try and cool us all down.he pic directly below is my Mum and I seated with my sister in law behind.
Sometimes we stick with tradition and have a hot meal with all the trimmings, but mostly in our house hold we prepare the day before and have cold meats, seafood and salads.
This year, we went with the cold option, and were blessed with lovely cool weather and misty rain, so we took the outside option, and set up our tables and chairs and welcomed 18 lovely people for Christmas lunch and had a wonderful day.The photo below is myself, Nanny Jane and Grandma Jane. Grandma Jane is my daughters' mother in law . Their whole family joined us for lunch this year.Grandma Janes' sister Rachael gave us these cute aprons to wear. Our shared grand daughter's name is Holly.
After lunch here on the coast we tend to just sit around, rest ,relax and chat, but out in the country we usually go swimming, or cray fishing or other cool down types of activities as we are usually in 30-40 degree C heat.Last week here we had 40 + temps so we purchased a small wading pool for our grand daughter to cool down in. She and her pop had a lovely time.
Last year out at the farm we found a lovely spot near a dam and all had a lovely relaxed afternoon.
We even caught this haul of crayfish as a bonus.
Other years we have spent Christmas with our daughters who have a pools, which made for a very relaxed Christmas.
The table above was set for a very relaxed ,Christmas breakfast out on my daughters back verandah.
The highlight of this year was watching our 3 year old grand daughter open her gifts. One of her most favourite things that she received was a book called"We are going on a croc hunt", she just loved it.
Also her Uncle had flown across from Perth WA and her brought her a "Peppa Pig',which she loved.
I hope and pray that everyone has had a wonderful Christmas. we have for sure.
This will most likely be our last Christmas at this house , which is a little sad,this is where we have mostly raised our brood and it will be a little difficult to let go. But move on we must and look forward to what the future brings.
I wish everyone a belated Merry Christmas and a happy and healthy 2014.
We are heading to the farm this week and will do my next post from there. We have received little or no rain and the place is looking fairly forlorn. I will take some photos and show you all how dry it is.
Take care every one,
Until we meet agin,
Cheers,
Jane.
A small blog sharing our earlier life on the east coast of NSW Australia and and current life on the small off grid acreage block that we are preparing to be our permanent retirement home.Along the way I also add a bit of preserving and other things we get up to.i hope that you will call in and share a little bit of time with us. The kettle is always on. Cheers.
Saturday, 28 December 2013
Tuesday, 17 December 2013
Bread and butter cucumbers.
We tend to celebrate happy hour a lot(maybe too much) when we are up at the farm, not so much here on the coast.
People tend to pop over up there for a cuppa or a drink, and I just can't resist putting out a plate of nibbles. I tend to sway more to the cheeses and pickles,olives ect and most of our friends and neighbours seem to enjoy those type of snacks too.
One of the most popular ones is bread and butter cucumbers. I got the recipe from my next door neighbour Stasia, who is Polish, she and her husband Rolf who is German have shared some wonderful recipes and food with us over the last 15 years or so that we have been neighbours.
We planted a small raised bed of bush type cucumbers this year and they have produced very well, this is the third batch of bread and butter cucumbers that I have preserved from them.
For this recipe, I slice up 4 kilos of cucumbers on the mandolin and also slice up 2 kilos of onions and add to the cucumbers in a plastic or stainless steel container, I then add 1 cup of salt in total(I divided my cucumbers and onions into two containers, so adjust to what ever you decide to do)
I set the containers aside and leave to soak overnight.
Next morning I drain the cucumbers and onions and rinse them under cold running water to reduce the saltiness, and pack them into my freshly washed mason jars.
In a large stainless pot I then make the sweet brine solution, this consists of:
10 cups of white vinegar,6 cups of white sugar,3 teaspoons of celery seed,3 teaspoons of yellow or brown mustard seed, and 3 teaspoons of turmeric. This is brought to the boil, cooled a little and poured over the cucumbers.
Once the jars are full, I then de-bubble and adjust the liquid height leaving a final head space of about 1/2 inch. I wipe all the rims with a paper towel soaked in white vinegar, place lids, that have been simmered onto the jars, and cap with the bands to finger tight.
Once this is done, I then place all the jars into my trusty electric water bath and adjust water level so that the jars are covered by a couple of inches of water, place the lid on and set to hold boil. When it reaches boiling point, I hold it at that level for 10 minutes.
After the 10 minutes has elapsed, I then turn off the water bath preserver, remove the lid and let the jars sit for a further 5 minutes. Next I remove all the jars out onto a towel covered bench to protect it and the jars from heat shock.
When the jars have all made that lovely popping noise, you know that they are all sealed, but you must wait 24 hours and then remove the bands.
After removing the bands, washing them and storing away until the next preserving job, I then washed the jars, and will soon label and date them and store them away with my other delicious preserves in the pantry.
This makes over 40 pint jars of these that I have preserved this year, I am fairly sure it will be the last as our cucumber garden is on it's last legs, and we will probably now only pick fresh eating cucumbers until the end of the season.
We have had a really productive year here on the coast, and hopefully next year we will have a more established garden up and running at the farm as we spend more time up there and less down here.
These pickles will be popular fare over the Christmas holidays and my supply will quickly be eaten into.
So until we meet up again,
Best wishes to you and yours,
Stay safe over the holiday period,
Cheers,
Jane.
People tend to pop over up there for a cuppa or a drink, and I just can't resist putting out a plate of nibbles. I tend to sway more to the cheeses and pickles,olives ect and most of our friends and neighbours seem to enjoy those type of snacks too.
One of the most popular ones is bread and butter cucumbers. I got the recipe from my next door neighbour Stasia, who is Polish, she and her husband Rolf who is German have shared some wonderful recipes and food with us over the last 15 years or so that we have been neighbours.
We planted a small raised bed of bush type cucumbers this year and they have produced very well, this is the third batch of bread and butter cucumbers that I have preserved from them.
For this recipe, I slice up 4 kilos of cucumbers on the mandolin and also slice up 2 kilos of onions and add to the cucumbers in a plastic or stainless steel container, I then add 1 cup of salt in total(I divided my cucumbers and onions into two containers, so adjust to what ever you decide to do)
I set the containers aside and leave to soak overnight.
Next morning I drain the cucumbers and onions and rinse them under cold running water to reduce the saltiness, and pack them into my freshly washed mason jars.
In a large stainless pot I then make the sweet brine solution, this consists of:
10 cups of white vinegar,6 cups of white sugar,3 teaspoons of celery seed,3 teaspoons of yellow or brown mustard seed, and 3 teaspoons of turmeric. This is brought to the boil, cooled a little and poured over the cucumbers.
Once the jars are full, I then de-bubble and adjust the liquid height leaving a final head space of about 1/2 inch. I wipe all the rims with a paper towel soaked in white vinegar, place lids, that have been simmered onto the jars, and cap with the bands to finger tight.
Once this is done, I then place all the jars into my trusty electric water bath and adjust water level so that the jars are covered by a couple of inches of water, place the lid on and set to hold boil. When it reaches boiling point, I hold it at that level for 10 minutes.
After the 10 minutes has elapsed, I then turn off the water bath preserver, remove the lid and let the jars sit for a further 5 minutes. Next I remove all the jars out onto a towel covered bench to protect it and the jars from heat shock.
When the jars have all made that lovely popping noise, you know that they are all sealed, but you must wait 24 hours and then remove the bands.
After removing the bands, washing them and storing away until the next preserving job, I then washed the jars, and will soon label and date them and store them away with my other delicious preserves in the pantry.
This makes over 40 pint jars of these that I have preserved this year, I am fairly sure it will be the last as our cucumber garden is on it's last legs, and we will probably now only pick fresh eating cucumbers until the end of the season.
We have had a really productive year here on the coast, and hopefully next year we will have a more established garden up and running at the farm as we spend more time up there and less down here.
These pickles will be popular fare over the Christmas holidays and my supply will quickly be eaten into.
So until we meet up again,
Best wishes to you and yours,
Stay safe over the holiday period,
Cheers,
Jane.
Monday, 16 December 2013
A little train journey
Since my youngest daughter, her husband and my grand daughter relocated to the south coast i have on occasion travelled down to visit or babysit so that they could attend certain functions.
Sometimes we travel down by car, but mostly I go down by train. It takes me about four hours with a train change in Sydney.As my husband is a long term rail employee, we are fortunate to be able to travel the public transport system for free.So I find train travel a real stress free luxury that I indulge in as often as I can.
Last week my daughter asked if i could travel down this last weekend just gone to babysit while she went to a Bon Jovi concert in Sydney. I decided to travel by train and take a few photos along the way to share with you all.
I am happy to go down as my husband was away working and we arn't heading up to the farm until the end of this week.
So,I boarded the electric express service to Sydney from our local station which is about 10 minutes drive from here.It is a very pleasant trip down the coast, passing, crowded townships, and lazy coastal villages and lovely waterways and hilly terrain, all very picturesque.
A fair part of the way the rail line follows the old highway and the new expressway down the coast. It travels past many lakes and major rivers and even the ocean at times. the little old house in the photo above is one of my particular favourite places that I look out for on each trip. It is some bodies weekender that is only accessible by boat, what a lovely little spot to have a holiday, but still not all that far from major services.
Excuse the quality of the photographs, as they were taken through dirty train windows that were moving along quite fast.
This lovely little spot is called Hawkesbury River Marina, a quaint little out of the way place on the hawkesbury River where you can stay in accommodation or go out on boat trips. One such trip which we have done is called "The Riverboat Postman", you travel the mail run on the boat around all the islands in the area and have a lovely buffet lunch while on board( a really relaxing enjoyable day)
As you approach Sydney Central Station,you pass by the beautiful old "Mortuary Station".
This beautiful old building was opened in 1869 and was built to facilitate the transportation of the deceased to local cemeteries for internment.It has recently been restored to it's former glory.
After arriving at my destination, I had a lovely lunch with my daughter and grand daughter,put my daughter on the train and then spent the afternoon and night with my beautiful little girl.
We had a ball, we read books, and played fairies, and watched Scooby Doo(The current Favourite) and cooked her favourite dinner of sausages, corn, mashed potato and peas.
She slept like a log, and I couldn't resist an early morning photo of my sleeping beauty.
We met my daughter off the train about lunchtime, and spent a bit of time together and I started back on the return journey about 3pm.
The above are a few more shots of the beautiful scenery that I get to see from the train on the return journey, the centre one is especially beautiful(you come out of a long dark tunnel, and just as you exit, that is the view immediately to your left.) Breath taking,j ust so much glorious scenery every where.
I arrived back at my local railway station around 8pm that night,tired and weary, but full of joy from my great little expedition.
Hope you have enjoyed my little trip with me, it has been a pleasure to have you along.
Take care every one out there,
until we catch up again,
Cheers,
Jane.
Sometimes we travel down by car, but mostly I go down by train. It takes me about four hours with a train change in Sydney.As my husband is a long term rail employee, we are fortunate to be able to travel the public transport system for free.So I find train travel a real stress free luxury that I indulge in as often as I can.
Last week my daughter asked if i could travel down this last weekend just gone to babysit while she went to a Bon Jovi concert in Sydney. I decided to travel by train and take a few photos along the way to share with you all.
I am happy to go down as my husband was away working and we arn't heading up to the farm until the end of this week.
So,I boarded the electric express service to Sydney from our local station which is about 10 minutes drive from here.It is a very pleasant trip down the coast, passing, crowded townships, and lazy coastal villages and lovely waterways and hilly terrain, all very picturesque.
A fair part of the way the rail line follows the old highway and the new expressway down the coast. It travels past many lakes and major rivers and even the ocean at times. the little old house in the photo above is one of my particular favourite places that I look out for on each trip. It is some bodies weekender that is only accessible by boat, what a lovely little spot to have a holiday, but still not all that far from major services.
Excuse the quality of the photographs, as they were taken through dirty train windows that were moving along quite fast.
This lovely little spot is called Hawkesbury River Marina, a quaint little out of the way place on the hawkesbury River where you can stay in accommodation or go out on boat trips. One such trip which we have done is called "The Riverboat Postman", you travel the mail run on the boat around all the islands in the area and have a lovely buffet lunch while on board( a really relaxing enjoyable day)
As you approach Sydney Central Station,you pass by the beautiful old "Mortuary Station".
This beautiful old building was opened in 1869 and was built to facilitate the transportation of the deceased to local cemeteries for internment.It has recently been restored to it's former glory.
At Central station I changed trains to then travel on the south coast line towards Wollongong.
Central is a lovely old railways station, which officially opened around 1906, replacing an earlier Central station.Central has about 26 platforms, some above ground and some below ground,it is Sydney's main rail terminal.
As we headed down south the surrounding country is beautiful, passing over large viaducts and alongside beautiful coastal towns.
After arriving at my destination, I had a lovely lunch with my daughter and grand daughter,put my daughter on the train and then spent the afternoon and night with my beautiful little girl.
We had a ball, we read books, and played fairies, and watched Scooby Doo(The current Favourite) and cooked her favourite dinner of sausages, corn, mashed potato and peas.
She slept like a log, and I couldn't resist an early morning photo of my sleeping beauty.
We met my daughter off the train about lunchtime, and spent a bit of time together and I started back on the return journey about 3pm.
The above are a few more shots of the beautiful scenery that I get to see from the train on the return journey, the centre one is especially beautiful(you come out of a long dark tunnel, and just as you exit, that is the view immediately to your left.) Breath taking,j ust so much glorious scenery every where.
I arrived back at my local railway station around 8pm that night,tired and weary, but full of joy from my great little expedition.
Hope you have enjoyed my little trip with me, it has been a pleasure to have you along.
Take care every one out there,
until we catch up again,
Cheers,
Jane.
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