Today I arrived at my parent’s house in rural South Australia, after a long drive from Albury-Wodonga to Adelaide, then a hectic social schedule for my one pre-Christmas day in Adelaide. I’m exhausted! But, not so exhausted that I couldn’t ride around town with my Dad in the local fire truck, taking Santa to visit all the girls and boys. It’s a fabulous tradition that I’ve participated in twice now, where my Dad drives the fire truck with Santa in the back, and we form a procession consisting of the local police car out front, playing Christmas carols, the fire truck, and then a collection of older cars, all filled with smiling, waving people, wishing the townsfolk a very merry Christmas.
So, on that note, I hope you and your families have a very happy and safe Christmas tomorrow, and may you dance joyfully under boughs of holly to your favourite Christmas tunes all day. Merry Fizzmas! xx


