Christmas Day 2012

We were a small but perfectly formed house party for Christmas this year: my sister is in Spain staying with friends, so it was my mother, myself,  my dear friend Chloe and all our respective dogs – Billy, Posetta Baddog & Zelda who sat down for lunch this year. We used to have such large Christmas celebrations, but I rather like our slimmed down version. It’s certainly a lot calmer.

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For the first time ever in England, we didn’t go to church on Christmas Day: last year was our first in a new village, and found the tiny congregation rather dispiriting compared to the packed church in which we used to worship, so we went to Midnight Mass on Christmas Eve instead, which was much jollier, and full of people.

I woke up on Christmas morning at a quarter to nine, just as the sun was rising.

Christmas Day 2012

We had a very relaxed few hours until lunch (although my mother had been up for a while attending to her goose). We were accompanied by this bottle of delicious sparking red from Napa’s Domaine Chandon, which I brought back from California swaddled in sweaters in my suitcase in April. (It’s 60% Pinot Noir, 40% Zinfandel and is extremely berry heavy: like delicious very grown-up fizzy Ribena.)

Christmas Day 2012

Christmas Day 2012

Christmas Day 2012

Then it was PRESENTS!

Christmas Day 2012

Traditionally we all wear hats: Madam stole a set of antlers, and I spent a good ten minutes chasing her around the drawing room

Christmas Day 2012

Christmas Day 2012

Zelda really wasn’t quite so sure about the whole thing.

Christmas Day 2012

I didn’t ask for anything in particular for Christmas: I have plenty of lovely things already. So my mother and I came to an agreement: she would re-gift me some things she thought I would love.

So, four bottles of excellent Bordeaux: a 2003 Chateau Cantenac-Brown, of which she had bought some cases en primeur.

Chateau Cantenac Brown Margaux

Four beautiful pairs of gloves, which had belonged variously to my great-grandmother and to my step-grandmother.

vintage gloves

And some lovely pieces of family Waterford crystal.

I was thrilled. So much nicer than flashy new kit that I don’t need.

Then it was lunch. My mother was responsible for the Roast Gressingham goose, braised red cabbage, proper giblet gravy, lashings of bread sauce, her special stuffing (which is almost like a baked pilaf full of pine nuts, bulgar & dried cranberries, so acts as a vegetarian option), petit pois, steamed Savoy cabbage. My contribution: apple sauce, roasted caramelised butternut squash, and the roast potatoes. I make excellent roasties. In fact I am a Ninja roast potato maker.

Christmas Day 2012

Christmas Day 2012

I do love a pretty Christmas table: the handmade lace cloth was bought by my grandparents in pre-war Madeira, my mother thinks about 1936. The engraved glasses are inherited family pieces, and the triangular goblets are Dartington crystal. The cutlery is David Mellor, the Pride pattern, from my parents’ 1968 wedding service, and the plates are Villeroy & Boch’s Petit Fleur pattern.

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Then we rolled off, groaning quietly, for a constitutional through the grounds of Eydon Hall.

Christmas Day 2012

Christmas Day 2012

Christmas Day 2012

My mother in her Norwegian Christmas sweater, with P Bad, in her red Christmas polka dotted collar from Cath Kidston.

Christmas Day 2012

P Bad ended up marinated in mud and had to go in the Bristol sink in the laundry room for a thorough scrub upon our return.

Christmas Day 2012

Then we lit candles throughout the house, poked the fire into flames, and settled down for the evening.

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oh and Chloe and I got into our Kigu cat suits to watch Doctor Who in quite some comfort.

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I hope you all had a wonderful Christmas day too: I suspect many of you had very different celebrations all around the world.

(Hands up: who else wore an animal onesie?!)

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Those windows by the tree look beautiful, and those potatoes look scrumptious. I always enjoy your Christmas posts, as they offer a look into a way of spending the day that is so different from how my family does it (city vs. countryside Christmas — no wrong way to do it!). Sounds like you had a lovely Christmas. I look forward to reading about your adventures in 2013, and thanks for sharing so much with us about what you got up to this past year. 🙂

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What a beautiful setting for Christmas – So picturesque! Glad you had a lovely holiday! 🙂

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Sounds beyond perfect! Fizzy red, vintage gloves, good company and perfect roasties – what more could a person ask for?

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I love to hear about different Christmas celebrations, yours was so homely and picturesque. Mine was also spent with family, presents and good food but slightly different. Wonderful post!

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I didn’t wear an animal onesie, but I swear I will next year!!! Our Christmas is quite different here in Spain… well I guess your sister will tell you!!
Merry Christmas!!!

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It all sounds lovely! I think the Kigu is the Christmas present of choice this year and my FB feed has been full of kigu frivolity. I’m lusting after the Squirrel but have yet to convince the husband that he needs one too.
Merry Christmas lovely lady xx

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Fab photo essay, Sasha! It was sort of like being there. And I would have loved that meal, I’m sure…

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Dear Sasha: I loved your Christmas post, I felt that I was back in England enjoying the beautiful countryside. Your table decorations are so pretty, especially the lace, you have certainly set the Christmas mood so nicely! We were all together for Christmas this year, my oldest daughter came up from New Orleans and it was so special to enjoy the excitement of the Holidays with each other. Thank you for sharing your home with us! Sincerely, Cheryl Briard

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Beautiful! My family gathered around for the Doctor Who episode, too.

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Very, very, very beautiful. Thank you.

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