Long after...
The nutcracker rode his rocking horse out of the Candy Dish window.
The twin soldiers vacated their posts outside a monkey tree.
And Santa's reindeer abandoned their snowballs at Sara's Ice Cream for the long trek home to the North Pole.
In those delicious days between festivities, I had the ultimate luxury of exploring Steveston village at a leisurely pace. My most vivid memories centered around, what else, food...
Like moist almond crescents from Steveston Bakery, so fresh that steam escaped as I pulled the flaky ends apart.
Like scrambled eggs and crunchy toasts pressed against a nest of chunky crisp-tender hash brown potatoes at Pat's Galley.
Like pure chocolates from Sinfully The Best, designed with great artistry and concocted to please a whole range of palates - think squares with mini shot ampules for those craving a more wicked experience.
These were just some of my favourite things from the recent Christmas past. Tell me about yours.
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