On the merry morning of Christmas Day, amidst the stately grandeur of Government House, Prime Minister Srettha Thavisin made an entrance that was both statesmanlike and whimsically festive. With each step, there was a flash of red and green—a nod to the holiday season that could not go unnoticed. “Have you all overlooked the splash of Christmas adorning my feet?” he queried the reporters with a chuckle, drawing attention to his vibrantly hued Christmas socks.
The Prime Minister’s holiday spirit didn’t stop at his cheerful footwear. He made a Yuletide detour to the reporters’ enclave, arms laden with a bountiful offering of Italian panettone. This wasn’t just any ordinary bread; it was a splendid, butter-laden culinary masterpiece studded with the finest raisins, zesty citrus, and crunchy almonds—a taste of Italy that embodies Christmas in every sumptuous bite. With a twinkle in his eye, he suggested a dollop of ice cream as the perfect companion to the festive treat. “A slice of panettone with ice cream is a tradition you simply must indulge in,” he enthused.
The convivial atmosphere continued to build as the Prime Minister cordially extended an invitation to the press for an evening soirée. In a playful exchange, one inquistive journalist inquired if a Santa hat would be part of the Premier’s attire. In response, Mr. Thavisin playfully hoisted the hem of his trousers to reveal the festive socks once more, asking rhetorically, “Isn’t this enough Christmas cheer?” His jovial challenge hung in the air, matched by reporters’ laughter.
Curiosity piqued, a reporter ventured to ask just how extensive the Prime Minister’s sock palette was. With a nonchalant smile and the casual air of someone discussing matters of state, he replied, “I have plenty.” A simple statement, but one that hinted at the rich tapestry of colors that must undoubtedly reside in his wardrobe, a sartorial secret tucked away, much like gifts under a tree, waiting to surprise and delight at just the right moment.
This festive interlude at Government House will surely be etched in the annals of political Christmas tales; a day when the Prime Minister’s feet, decked in holiday finery, danced a diplomatic jingle that brought a sparkle to the eyes of all in attendance.
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