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| Beer, eggs, fish fritters, pate with bacon, curry herring on rye bread, roast beef and mushrooms, schnapps |
| Elderflower, sugar, lemon and water are soaked for 5 days to create this concentrated syrup |
| A Berlusconi Tea Bag that I gave as a gag gift. |
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| Me messing around with the tree |
The 24th brought the real Christmas celebration. We met around 4:30 in the afternoon and had tea and cookies and played some board games. Dinner was served around 7:00pm. The Danish Christmas dinner was made up of duck, caramelised potatoes, white potatoes, red cabbage and gravy. There was plenty of wine and champagne to go around. I really enjoyed the dinner conversation, the guest were from different generations and different cultures, it was beautiful. The ages ranged from 12 to close to 80 years old, English, German, and, of course, Danish were spoken throughout the evening.
| Whoever finds the whole almond in the Risalamande gets a prize. |
| My prize, a three person chess board |
ey told me that we would “dance” around the Christmas tree. Only after I got excited about the dancing part of the evening, they later explained that “dancing” actually meant swaying and walking in circles. I was totally disappointed and told my boyfriend’s sons “I’m gonna moonwalk around that bitch!” This became the joke of the evening and when the time actually came, we seriously held hands and walked around the tree. On the third song we ALL moonwalked around the tree, including the grandparents. It was brilliant!!!
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| Me and boyfriend’s two sons. I love them so much! |
What are you Christmas traditions where you are in the world? Do they even celebrate Christmas? Please share in the comments.
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Awww! Great to see that you had a good time! I really enjoyed learning about the Danish traditions- I must do a post of my own about German Xmas dinner! And how sweet are your boyfriend s sons!?! So cute of the youngest to make you earrings, awww!
merry xmas u look so happy … i LOVE Europe but the FOOD LOL!!! i guess i got to get used to it… thnk God Mcdonald's is universal…
@oneika please share your berliner christmas. all my times there for the holidays i just go out partying. i can post a funny story about my first christmas in berlin, i went to a single's party
@lexdiamonz yeah the food in some places leave a much to be desired but i cant mess with mcdonalds. LOL although it is interesting to see the different offerings in mcdonalds around the world and how they try to incorporate the local cuisine
I've heard about the Danes affinity for herring. Guess you can buy it all around and they pop them in their mouths like french fries. Might have to try that one day.
Thank you for sharing your Christmas. It is interesting to see how different parts of the world hold traditions during the holidays.
I don't have much to tell about my Christmas. I was stuck working duty on the ship.
It's really interesting how similar the Scandinavian cultures are! I recognized all the traditions you mentioned as its pretty much all the same here in Norway. There's even the herring too, and like you I tried it once and once was good enough for me.
Unfortunately, I don't particularly care for the Christmas food in Norway. There are three main dishes: Ribbe(Pork), Pinnekjøtt(Lamb) and Lutefisk(Fish). I don't eat pork, but even if I did the Christmas pork that is served here does NOT look very appetizing to me at all. They use the most fatty part of the pig's rib cage (I think) so there's actually more fat than meat to eat, then it is roasted until the flabby surface is golden brown and crispy. Once it's done there's a rather piggy scent to it (one of the main reasons why I can't stomach pork) and barely two centimetres of meat. (Google "ribbe matprat" to see pics). It just doesn't look like something I'd want to eat even if I ate pork.
Then there's the lamb. I love lamb, but this Christmas lamb is marinated in salt water for days before cooking, and if it isn't cooked right it can end up being waaay too salty! Ugh.
The fish … I also love fish, but man not this kind fish. It's a stinky, flaky kind of fish that I've never been able to swallow again after the first time I tried it.
This is sad because a big part of Christmas is the food. It's basically the one time of year we can stuff our faces and not feel too guilty about it the next day (the guilt comes in the New Year with all those silly new year resolutions).
Anyway, all was not lost. Since I was unable to go Stateside and spend Christmas with my family, I stayed in Norway alone. I could have spent it with friends if I wanted to, but the food kept me away. I've lived here too long to put up with stuff I don't like just to be polite. I stayed home and made myself some Jamaican stewed peas and rice. It was good! Far better than anything I would've been served had I spent the Christmas with friends!
@shells mmm jamaican stewed peas and rice YUM. i am laughing at your description of the food. luckily in denmark i can avoid the things i dislike. like raw rish and licorice. OMG my body rejects licorice. YUCK.
salt water? umm. the human palatte is simply amazing. glad they kept that in norway
my bf is an amazing cook and really introduces different cuisines to his kids and isnt afraid to experiment. for NYE we will be having raclette, something i insisted on bringing to denmark and krasekage, their tradition new years cake that we made ourselves!!
Nicole, OMG! The licorice … oh the horror! I remember the first time I tried that thing upon arriving in Norway. Never again.
I can't even begin to wrap my mind around mixing it with raw fish. ::shudder::
Kranse kake, as we call it over here, is the traditional NYE cake in Norway as well. I like it, but I've been here so long that I don't care to observe any of the local traditions anymore. I want me some Jamaican RUM cake! LOL
By the way, have you visited the area of Copenhagen where its legal to buy and sell marijuana? I can't remember the name of the place, but I remember it being an interesting place to visit (even though I don't smoke).