It’s the 21st of December. And strangely, it’s this day, more than any other day around this time of year that makes me think of family. Family and Paul Kelly… but mostly family. It’s easy to forget about Christmas when you’re travelling. You forget about which day it is, which month it is, and it’s not until we walked through the doors of a giant shopping mall in Panama City that we saw Christmas in full swing. So then you find yourself thinking about the fact you haven’t called your Mum in a month, you wonder how your little niece and nephew are going, you want to give your Dad a big hug, tell your brothers that you miss them… and while it’s easy to get upset about the fact that they are all so far away from you, you remember that you do have family at your reach. Your…