The only Christmas dinner I’ll cook this year turned out nicely – and without a mountain of stress.

I spent about half the day leisurely preparing everything so there wasn’t a mad rush at the end. I’m glad I did. I made a beetroot salad with bocconcini, honeyed pecans and raspberries, dressed with a raspberry balsamic vinaigrette. And as a main, Glen’s favourite, pork belly with soy ginger dipping sauce.
I made the pork belly last year but unfortunately burnt the crackling a little (in some places, a lot) because I wasn’t used to the recipe. This year, I had a much better idea of what to do. I had to watch the crackling that it didn’t suddenly burn in the oven. I caught it just in time and it came out lovely.

I don’t eat pork so just cooked up some fish.
I also mixed up a batch of pomegranate sangria, which required half an hour of deseeding pomegranates. There’s a device in the supermarket that is supposed to help deseed pomegranates without all the fuss. When I started deseeding I thought about it and thought what a waste of money for something you’d probably only use a couple of times a year.
After 15 minutes, I wished I had one.
But I soldiered on and we had pomegranate seeds aplenty.
Kev and Adam came over about 6:30. They’d brought us a gift, a new game called Heads Up which is a mix of Celebrity Heads, Charades and Taboo. Good fun – the song humming round was the hardest.
Dinner went down well, the crunch of pork crackling a thrilling sound.
After dinner we played endless rounds of Pit, and then rounded dinner off with a fruit custard tart.
So it was a great evening and that’s all the Christmas dinner I’m making this year. We leave for Iceland in a few hours and I can’t wait. I seem to have packed a lot for six days.
All the food, except the fish and the tart, was made in the Thermomix and recipes came from Tenina’s Merry Christmix book or her website.

What do you say, eh?