Wednesday, 19 November 2014

Stop press! Exclusive!

So yesterday, Robyn and me spent the afternoon stealing Wi-Fi from my favourite café. By the time we left it was far too late and dark.

We'd had to park a long way away (for free!) so it was a struggle dragging back; it was rainy and cold and a leedle bit miserable.


And then we turned into the side road where I'd parked and the road seemed to go on forever.

When I got to my car I found that it was parked by a house where the owner had put a cover up over his front drive....he had lights too. Meanwhile, he was in his garage working furiously; filing metal on a vice, grinding.

As we got nearer, we realised......he was making a sled for Santa Claus!

I asked him and he admitted it, no really!

Who knew that Santa's little helper lives in Egham, Surrey?

Obviously, there is a little problem here - we don't often get snow at Christmas, so it's got wheels instead.
Whatever, it's nice.
Christmas is coming.
Neil Harris
(a don't stop till you drop production)

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