A very Proustian Christmas
#TasteOfMemories
Every year I return with small packages. They are placed under the same musty plastic tree, accourtred in a display of winterness which the air conditioner tries to replicate in the Queensland summer.
Oh here it comes again: the turkey, the roast vegetables, the stuffing cakes; around the corner hides the Christmas cake half swallowed by the clan.
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Every year I return with small packages. They are placed under the same musty plastic tree, accourtred in a display of winterness which the air conditioner tries to replicate in the Queensland summer.
Oh here it comes again: the turkey, the roast vegetables, the stuffing cakes; around the corner hides the Christmas cake half swallowed by the clan.
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