At this time of the year our family celebrate both English and Swiss traditions starting with the arrival of Samichlaus and his helper the Schmutzli on Dec 6th. They first appear in the local church accompanied by music and stories, at the end of the service they give out chocolate and little bread men called Grittibänz. As a special treat in our town you can 'order' St Nick and sometime during the evening he will appear at your door. This pic was taken at a friend's house some years ago, this particular St Nick was very tall and consequently had quite an impact on the kids, two of which hid under the bed! . He then reads from his big red book what each child has done well during the year and occasionally a 'could do better' list (which Mummy has pinned to the door for him to collect on his way in!) Usually, the kid's leave their shoes outside and in the morning they are filled with hessian bags of nuts, oranges and chocolate.
The Swiss celebrate Christmas on the 24th and many still only then bring their tree inside and decorate it with real candles. The first year I looked on in horror having been brought up with Christmas taking place in New Zealand high summer and a lifetime of fire safety having been drilled into me!
DH's mother sends us all our for a walk and when we come back the beautifully decorated tree is in the living room and an angel known as the Christ Kindli has delivered the gifts. DH's family tend to have meat wrapped in pastry with various salads, followed by vanilla ice-cream and warm raspberry sauce, yum!
And last but not least on the 25th dear old Santa fills the stockings and leaves the good stuff under the tree which has been up for two weeks with it's electric lights! We have a late afternoon feast of roasty things and pud, the house smells fab and everyone goes a little bit mad in the head!
