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So This Is Christmas

My fridge back home in Australia! How I miss you, and your pretty pretty supply of goodness inside your tum tum. Like six month old frozen bread and shelves full of half-used condiments. And beer, always beer. Except on Sunday morning when it has all mysteriously vanished.

UNITED KINGDOM | Tuesday, 27 December 2011 | Views [435]

My fridge back home in Australia! How I miss you, and your pretty pretty supply of goodness inside your tum tum. Like six month old frozen bread and shelves full of half-used condiments. And beer, always beer. Except on Sunday morning when it has all mysteriously vanished.