Christmas party III. A sunny one. Yesterday it was time for a Christmas party with The Flying Dutchman's company. We went to a traditional fazenda right outside of Sao Paulo and enjoyed churrasco and caipirinha(s). After lunch I took off my high heels, pulled up my skirt, an inch or two, and showed off my football skills together with the Brazilians. Impressive, they said. The way to do it!
Our evening we spent at home in our wonderful flat, made delicious salmon, listened to Josh Groban's Christmas album, watched a movie and The Flying Dutchman happened to "butt -melt" chocolate in our sofa chair. Hilarious!
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