Let your heart be light: Everyone has their traditions – something they eagerly anticipate each year. Today, I would like to share with you mine.
For the past five years, my friends and I have come together once a year to make merry Midwinter Christmas. For those of you in the Northern Hemisphere, Midwinter is a little somethin’ a few of us down below partake in to observe Christmas in all its wintry, frosted glory… with pinecones roasting atop the fire, mulled cider, festively decorated interiors – as so many Christmas songs, stories and traditions are lost on us in our December summer. So, the exact date is not hugely important - what is, however, is spending an overtly festive day together, accompanied by merriment and turkey.
Christmas decorations come up, Judy and Chris Martin blare ‘Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas” (one after the other, of course)… there is cocktail attire, fairy lights, cranberry-laiden wreaths… there has even been “Pin the Tail on Rudolph”.
This year’s menu included: an organic free-range Turkey (Boris Junior – brined to ensure maximum tenderness and flavour… this is a must) roasted with a pork + cranberry + pinenut stuffing and orange + sage butter, maple-syrup roasted golden kumara + giant yams, potatoes + parsnips par-bolied + then roasted with garlic in duck-fat, blanched brussel sprouts sauteed lightly with lardons and celery heart leaves, and finally little sausages wrapped in bacon.
Dessert consisted of vanilla panna cottas served with citrus-poached tamarillos and sugar-toasted pistachios.
Sous chef: This Guy (a Durvillea-aproned Michael).


We had a special champagne toast to our Durvillea Girl Libby to celebrate her engagement to her fiance (I love calling him that!) Peter. My speech was one for the books…
I look forward to Midwinter Christmas every year, probably more so than anything else. Sitting down to dinner with my favourite people, it really is magical… oh no, I don’t want to get all Love Actually on you. So, I hope you all enjoy the photos – because, we really did have ourselves a Merry Little Midwinter Christmas.
Hmmm, maybe I will get all Love Actually … so, to finish:
Particularly enjoy the incredible crassness of this moment when I try to squeeze three extra syllables into the fourth line…
… now if you really love Midwinter Christmas, come on and let it snow.
*Dishes inspired by Chirstmas recipes from (of course) Jamie Oliver, Gordon Ramsey, Nigella Lawson etc. etc.




















that we would be having duck for dinner.








