Christmas eve began with drinks and nibbles at various locations
throughout the ship. Sealers, whalers, birdos and hydrophonies took over the
trawldeck with many of the mawson crew joining them from the Port wet-lab
when a spectacular
berg
appeared. Following dinner the Core Carolers led a shipload of patrons through
some old favourites such as "Jingle Bells", "Silent Night"(which are hard
to get) and deliverance(squealing optional). The Core Carolers comprised Robin,
Ken, Fred and David, under the leadership of Janet and were backed up by Mat,
Jack and Melissa on Banjo and guitars. A very enjoyable evening was had by
all present, so much so that Rudolf made a guest appearance and Dallas brought
instant awe and silence with his haunting and beautiful "Walk down this lonesome
road" as taught to him by his father. So a very enjoyable "Carols by fluoro-light"
was brought to a close. Lounge anyone??
During the evening Santa must have made an early visit leaving
chocolate renditions of his good self in each of the cabins.
Christmas
day started with the discovery of Santa's second visitation, the sound of
unwrapping of gifts from loved ones and the snoring/groaning of others not
yet in the world of the living. Breakfast as usual and back to work for the
sealers, birdos and whalers. The restaurant was closed for several hours after
midday as tables were laid out and the buffet prepared for the afternoons
meal. And what a spread it was, rock oysters, prawns, lobster, ham, turkey,
flaming AA pudding and much more, all laid out, just waiting for the hungry
hordes. Highlights included a wonderful Atlantic Salmon sculpture, flowers
carved from turnip and carrot and the AA 1999 ham. Ten minutes of savouring
and photo opportunities and into it. Crackling of bonbons, telling of bad
jokes found hidden in Christmas hats(where they should stay hidden) as befitting
any Christmas dinner.
Later Santa, Trixibell and their reindeer helpers (Vomit, Crasher,
Tugger, Humpy, Venison and Slasher) made their appearance handing out even
more presents. More rustling of paper. Many then retired to their cabins for
a well-earned rest but a few hardy ones ventured a game of hackey sack or
visited the lounge afterwards.