Christmas is always a special season. In the middle of July people look forward to Christmas. In Ireland you think of white, frost covered fields, grass crunching under your feet, you see yourself looking through your own frosted window at the multicolored lights on your own Christmas tree. How is it then, that Christmas is always suddenly here? You find yourself with one week left to the day, having very little bought for your "significant other", no idea how you are going to entertain the hordes of guests you promised to have on St. Stephen's Day, and hoping you get everything wrapped and the cookies out for Santa.
It happens every year!
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