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Living abroad is full of surprises, from unexpected weather patterns (Christmas BBQs, anyone?) to discovering the local definition of bacon (spoiler: it’s not what you’re used to). But one of the most entertaining, confusing, and often delicious challenges for any expat is navigating local holidays and traditions.
When your new country gears up for a celebration, and you have absolutely no idea what’s going on, you have two choices: jump in feet first or hide behind a plate of something vaguely familiar. Let’s explore the three types of expat holiday behaviour (and see which one you are!). Option 1: Jump In Feet First Many expats go all in on local celebrations — fireworks, feasts, questionable costumes and all. Whether it’s Diwali, Bastille Day, ANZAC Day, or something involving dancing goats and parades, you’re there with bells on (literally, depending on the holiday). ✔️ You dress up. ✔️ You join the parade. ✔️ You ask too many questions. ✔️ You take awkward but enthusiastic photos to send home. The best part? You learn, you laugh, and sometimes you discover a new tradition you want to keep forever, even if you still don’t fully understand what it’s about. Option 2: Blend It with Your Own Traditions Expats are experts at hybrid holidays. It’s Australia Day with a BBQ, but your table also features pork pies and trifle. It’s Thanksgiving abroad, but you sneak in Yorkshire puddings just because. You honour the local customs, but let’s be real; by sundown, you’re raising a glass to the Queen (or King) and serving sausage rolls, wherever you are. This option is ideal for those who want to join in, but also miss home, and let’s face it, no one does a Christmas dinner like you do. Option 3: Smile, Nod, and Hope for a Day Off Some holidays are downright baffling. The locals are marching through the streets in costumes, waving flags, singing songs you don’t know, and you’re just trying to figure out if the shops are open. You smile, you nod, you ask someone why everyone’s eating pickled fish at 7 AM, and you pretend you understand. (You don’t, but that’s okay.) Bonus points if it’s a public holiday , because even if you have no clue why, a day off is a day off. The Joy (and Chaos) of It All Local holidays offer a peek into the soul of your new home. They’re confusing, beautiful, messy, and often involve great food aka, the expat trifecta. (pronounced tri-FEK-tuh) means a perfect group of three things. Whether you’re fully participating, observing from the sidelines, or just waiting for the feast it’s all part of the expat adventure. After all, where else would you find yourself eating turkey in 40°C heat on Christmas Day, or explaining Bonfire Night to confused locals while they look at you like you’ve lost your mind? Final Thoughts So next time a local holiday rolls around, remember: ✔ Smile ✔ Join in (or at least eat something) ✔ And never underestimate the power of a pork pie to make any celebration feel like home.
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Writer | Food Lover | Ex Pat Dreamer | Perth, WA Hi, I’m Linda (Leigh to my friends), a 60-year-old ex-bakery owner turned cookery book writer. I’m a proud wife to Carl, mum to three wonderful children, and a dog-mum too. Embracing midlife with energy and enthusiasm. I also love a good chat and I’m always open to tea and cake anytime.☕ Archives
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