Mother decides it's time we did a big family holiday over Christmas (we haven't done one since 2009 when we rented a palatial villa in Turkey) with myself, my two brothers, my two sisters and Step Daddy. Since we are based all over the world, we receive a communal email and the replies slowly flood in over the course of 3 days:
Mother: 'Bonjour La Famille. I am going to organise a family holiday, from Christmas till just after New Year. Any ideas?'
Brother 1 (SA born and bred): 'PLETT!'
Brother 2 (from the UK, so any coastal town will do): 'Isn't there somewhere called Hermanus?!'
Sister 1 (loves the mountain): 'As long as it's not far from Cape Town.'
Sister 2 (getting married so doesn't care): No response.
Me (over enthusiastic): 'Mozambique!!! Or how about Mauritius? NEW YORK?'
Step Daddy: 'Who's paying?'
Mother gets back to us a week later.
Mother: 'General consensus seems to be staying in the country. Let's do Hermanus?'
Brother 1 (SA born and bred): 'Are you even allowed in without a Zimmer Frame and a colostomy bag?'
Brother 2 (from the UK, so any coastal town will do): 'Sounds good to me.'
Sister 1 (loves the mountain): 'I don't think I can get leave.'
Sister 2 (getting married so doesn't care): No response.
Me: 'It's social suicide! Can I bring a friend?'
Step Daddy: 'Who's paying?'
Another week later.
Mother: 'I've booked a house in Hermanus'
Brother 1 (SA born and bred): 'An old-age home?'
Brother 2 (from the UK, so any coastal town will do): 'Sounds good to me.'
Sister 1 (loves the mountain): 'I'll try drive through for a day.'
Sister 2 (getting married so doesn't care): No response.
Me: 'It's ok, everyone breathe, I know someone who's going...'
Step Daddy: 'Who's paying?'
All of us (to Step Daddy): 'YOU ARE!'
...
Step Daddy: 'Bring your own meals.'
My family is very difficult to please. But I guess, like all families, we're all absolutely mental and could holiday in a wendy house in Uzbekistan and we'd still have a good laugh as a family. So after Xmas am off to Hermanus. If by any God-given miracle you're going too, pop round for a braai! We're surefire entertainment. Just remember to bring your own meat...
Mother: 'Bonjour La Famille. I am going to organise a family holiday, from Christmas till just after New Year. Any ideas?'
Brother 1 (SA born and bred): 'PLETT!'
Brother 2 (from the UK, so any coastal town will do): 'Isn't there somewhere called Hermanus?!'
Sister 1 (loves the mountain): 'As long as it's not far from Cape Town.'
Sister 2 (getting married so doesn't care): No response.
Me (over enthusiastic): 'Mozambique!!! Or how about Mauritius? NEW YORK?'
Step Daddy: 'Who's paying?'
Mother gets back to us a week later.
Mother: 'General consensus seems to be staying in the country. Let's do Hermanus?'
Brother 1 (SA born and bred): 'Are you even allowed in without a Zimmer Frame and a colostomy bag?'
Brother 2 (from the UK, so any coastal town will do): 'Sounds good to me.'
Sister 1 (loves the mountain): 'I don't think I can get leave.'
Sister 2 (getting married so doesn't care): No response.
Me: 'It's social suicide! Can I bring a friend?'
Step Daddy: 'Who's paying?'
Another week later.
Mother: 'I've booked a house in Hermanus'
Brother 1 (SA born and bred): 'An old-age home?'
Brother 2 (from the UK, so any coastal town will do): 'Sounds good to me.'
Sister 1 (loves the mountain): 'I'll try drive through for a day.'
Sister 2 (getting married so doesn't care): No response.
Me: 'It's ok, everyone breathe, I know someone who's going...'
Step Daddy: 'Who's paying?'
All of us (to Step Daddy): 'YOU ARE!'
...
Step Daddy: 'Bring your own meals.'
My family is very difficult to please. But I guess, like all families, we're all absolutely mental and could holiday in a wendy house in Uzbekistan and we'd still have a good laugh as a family. So after Xmas am off to Hermanus. If by any God-given miracle you're going too, pop round for a braai! We're surefire entertainment. Just remember to bring your own meat...
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