Una vida Holandesa en Mallorca

Sinterklaas, accompanied by his black Petes, has departed for the Netherlands. Here in Spain there is hardly a festive feeling; Christmas decorations are just up, the sun is shining and well.......... I feel a little left out of the celebrations. I haven´t had a single pepernoot (might try to bake some tomorrow, haven´t succeeded in anything good without a ´kant-en-klaar pepernootmix´ yet (which obviously they do not sell here)) but anyway. I feel uprooted. Nobody around me puts any importance in upcoming friday (such a good day to celebrate, friday) and I feel home-sick for my own culture. Of all celebrations I liked Sinterklaas best because of the nasty rhymes and the fun we used to have. Trust me, this doesn´t happen often, nor will last too long, but let me have my minute of whining on the net. Also it doesn´t help that I will not be celebrating new year with friends...... Although I am quite excited to pass the first Christmas (and 3 kings!) with Lucas. Not that he will notice, but I do;-)
Anyway, what about a families (as in: playing board games, drinking hot chocolate (with rum), some mild excursions, preferably playing in the snow, oliebollen and celebrating but not until 5am anymore) new year celebration next year? Anyone game?