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Christmas, hey! I waited hours for a train at Newbridge, but only a pair of hungry sheep turned up.
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I wanted to raid the school tuckshop for my morning tea, but it wasn't even open. Come on. It's Christmas!
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Queues for Xmas Lunch in Mandurama were horrendous
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In Manduraman, streets were packed with locals AND tourists.
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When I finally did get inside for Xmas lunch...
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...The stovetop was out of order. So frustrating.
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This boozy lunch in fancy dress was kicking along quite nicely, but all the seats were taken
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At Milthorpe, Xmas lunch was served to those who arrived by horse and cart
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The coffee looked great, but it was dripped off a wall and you had to take it black.
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So I opted to plan ahead. Booked myself in for the best NYE imaginable. A Beach Party with a real bite to it. At Snake Creek. How cool is that!