It's the traditional regularity that I enjoy the most. Knowing that on that one special day, each year, the table will be groaning under the weight of a Roasted Turkey, accompaniments, and Plum Pudding.
Elsewhere in Magnon-world, they were eating Sushi, veggie something, and a Turkey crown with Duck legs.
We, however, stick with tradition, and shall be enjoying the remnants for the next few days; plus, I have put one whole cooked Turkey breast in the freezer for a later date.
So, another Christmas is over, and only another 12 months to wait till it comes around again, and frankly I'm rather looking forward to it.