Every year Santa makes a grand entrance (on a horse trap) to our normally quiet little village, but on the day he's arriving there's hyper kids every where, all you can see for miles is red Santa hats and for the first time this year they even had a snow machine. Going to the Christmas party in the village was one of my favorite parts of Christmas it meant the start of the Season and all that is yet to come. One of the best parts was, every kid in the village was there so you got to meet all your friends as well as Santa. To be honest though when me and my brothers names got called to go in and see Santa in his Grotto it used to frighting the 'tinsel' out of me. This little dark shed in the corner of the room with this big fella, a very excited Ms Claus and very dodgy looking elves was enough to traumatize anyone. But we did come out with presents so it was always worth it. I still remember getting a (odd looking) doll and car one year and then another year getting the game Operation. Ah reminiscing Christmas's Past you gotta love it.
I'll admit I was too excited waving to get a good picture but.. isn't Santa's back lovely.
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