If all were to go swimmingly…

There is a Czech liquor called Becherovka, that tastes like cinnamon, spice, and pure liquid Christmas.  I am on a constant hunt for places that sell this particular Christmas spirit, which is, thus far, quite difficult to find.  Since it is now November, my dreams of Christmas are in full swing.  This may have been triggered by the shocking change of weather from Indonesia to the Netherlands, or perhaps, it was caused by a glimpse of my mini Christmas tree currently stowed away in my storage compartment in Wassenaar back in October…

Either way, we have almost reached the time of year when I can play Christmas music all day and watch White Christmas at night without Matt losing his mind.  In February he is less lenient…