Hosting Lessons Learned
It's the race to the end of the year, and I’m feeling it. I’ve put the garden in the North Fork to bed, the barn is shut down, and the countdown is on to days in the sun. It’s been freezing in New York, and this year I am heading back to my hometown, Sydney, Australia, for Christmas. It’s my annual voyage, and it always involves prepping to host a house full of people, a big seafood feast, a Kris Kringle present swap, Champagne with crackers and bon bons, possibly a swim in the ocean, some backyard cricket and, of course, a Christmas ham. I will likely make a massive Eton Mess for dessert, which I’ll get the kids to help me with (smashing meringues is very satisfying). And I will eat ham on toast the day after (and the day after that) with all the condiments.
