🎄🏝Desert Island Christmas 🍹

Oh no Lucca, hug from me too, go for the pedicure and a nice neck and shoulder massage.
Agree with Maw, reflexology is wonderful but always makes me whinge for a few hours before I suddenly feel great.
Your massage sounds lovely Aussiegran, sparkling wine cheeses and glossy hair, sounds good to me.
Kim, ferrero and rose, taking it easy after a bawdy night out with fellow WRENS a see.
nadateturbe, your choice sounds so peaceful I might imagine myself enjoying the same music on my own recliner as I drift off to sleep. None fattening chocolate, oh yes please.

Happy enough in my own home by the fire with a cup of tea. Would listen to Tim Minchin's "White Wine in the sun" though.

Maw and Laura thanks. Yes I
Like a bit of reflexology .my “beautician” is the best masseuse known to man plus does great everything else and as ive known her for about 30 years I’ll leave the choice to her !

Based on a recent experience I would like to be transported to 4 degrees in the snow, Stille Nacht, Glühwein and chocolate cake. I don't lie still long enough for a massage, but sounds good.
I'll save the warm dream destination for New Year.

Oh poor you Lucca! Hope it fades soon.
I agree with Maw. Reflexology works for me. So calming.

Sorry to hear that ,Lucca. Hope it heals soon.
We’re fair dinkum off to Fiji in February but at Christmas I would wish for a nice warm day, no mosquitoes and some lovely Sydney oysters served up on a platter whilst I chat to my daughters , all relaxing whilst watching the grandchildren and great grandchildren.

February in Fiji nanna, I am green with envy. I grew up in Vatukoula and have wonderful memories.

Lucca, poor thing! Enjoy the mani-pedi and hope the bruises and pain fade quickly.

Ok, LauraNorder - revamping my getaway dreams.....

Chores all done, tree sparkling, Dean Martin crooning, I'll sit on my couch with a hot spiced tea with a bit of Amaretto added, and a plate of Christmas cookies to nibble on. Ginger cookies, cranberry shortbread and pecan squares come to mind. Oh, and a good book to read, maybe one with a snowy background.

JackyB and CanadianGran, might join you both curled up by the fire with a cuppa, especially hot spiced tea, cookies too, Ginger ones a my favourite. Do they taste all the better with Dean Martin crooning in the background.
Gluhwein and chocolate cake Joseanne, sounds scrummy. Perhaps the masseuse could stand still while you wriggle about.
Hope you’re feeling okay after your fall Lucca, loved the earrings on your bedside table, very glam.

I'd like to be on a beach overlooking the Indian Ocean in Kenya having my feet pampered whilst drinking a lovely dry Chablis.
I have done some of that.

Whisked off to my DDs and grandchildren without the possible 6-hour drive weather and strikes permitting.
Bruce Springsteen,Santa Claus is coming to town playing on the radio and her kitchen and house smelling of Christmas cooking. A lovely warm welcome and my arms around the GC.
Away from DH's extended family who has bluntly told me I am not doing my bit by refusing to visit at least ten graves with wreaths. Just to prove to them we are not having Christmas as a twosome yet again, as was rudely suggested, and for Dh's extended family to disappear with Santa and his elves never to be seen again. Sheer bliss

Great choices all around, a beach on the Indian Ocean BigBertha sounds idyllic to me and foot pampering is high on my list.
Poor you Yammy, let’s hope the elves drag those meanies away and you get your wish to share Christmas with your DDs in that warm welcoming kitchen.

LauraNorderr

Great choices all around, a beach on the Indian Ocean BigBertha sounds idyllic to me and foot pampering is high on my list.
Poor you Yammy, let’s hope the elves drag those meanies away and you get your wish to share Christmas with your DDs in that warm welcoming kitchen.

I hope the elves take them to see the big bad Troll and he locks them in the mountain.
Thanks for the sympathy Laura Norder I have had 40 years of it and am about to explode.
Maybe my wish should have been to go to a desert island even Pitcairn would do with DH and DD's and family, where there are no phones or technology of any kind and someone do the Christmas catering for us with a crate of Champagne thrown in.