December 13th, 2016

Tuesday 13th December 2016.

I know Father Christmas is alive and well and still performing miricles...because i saw him driving a car weekend last his beard so big i could have slept inside it and quite forgotten the raging world beyond...he also has alot of brothers judging by the throng of motor bikers passing my tiny red van through town all dressed in red and white last Sunday even to the extent where i could read the words Hell Angels in some red corner..he must be the naughty one Winnie The Poo..warned me about some years back...at least it made my tiny red van smile such a busy bee it has been....only another twelve days of madness left then time to climb inside the fridge and merry dance with some cool Australian white wine...thank you Father Christmas for putting it there......So Goeth...