Come On, Santa!

I stopped off at Baker's Yard thinking of a pic for Derelict December. I was surprised to find Santa looking a bit worse for wear. It seems he went to the elves' works do and hasn't a clue how he came to be in Bishopsteignton as the party was in Penzance (last Thursday). By the look of things, he brought a few wine bottles with him. I asked if Rudolph would pick him up but he'd lost his mobile and couldn't remember his number. It seems he relies on technology rather than the magic of Christmas! I called him a cab to take him to the station but I suspect he'll be after a hair of the dog as soon as he sees a pub.

I do hope he gets himself sorted out by Sunday week!