Like a small child I’ve woken unnecessarily early and am sitting here, in the peaceful hush of a sleeping house, taking a wee meander through Christmases past, having some moments of appreciation for Christmas present, and vaguely flirting with a few ideas for Christmases yet to come (yes, tis true…I’m already germinating plans for next year!)
As you know, this year the Renegade household has been in the wonderful and very fortunate position of being able to afford to purchase special Christmas gift items for our loved ones. However, as discussed in an earlier post, this has not always been the case and over recent years we’ve made a lot of our Christmas gifts in the form of food hampers, so I thought I’d show you a few…
These were from several years ago, when we had a real white Christmas and even a city suburb like mine managed to look magical. I particularly liked the edible gingerbread gift tags on the hampers, but am less keen on the hand written labels for the jars. The labels really should be printed, unless I learn calligraphy, or at least seriously improve my handwriting.