As I was waiting for the GO bus home from Newmarket Station I saw a man with flowing white hair and beard, with a red hat with furry trim and pompom...you know...Santa's hat.
He had on a dark black overcoat, but underneath that, he had a red shirt.
I suspect he wore the black overcoat because it's not a working day, or he is working on something undercover.
I held open the door for Santa Claus at the bus station, and wished him a Merry Christmas as he passed.
"Merry Christmas" Santa said.
But that's not all, boys and girls.
I boarded the bus north, to Keswick, and who to my wondering eyes should board the bus but who, but Jolly Saint Nick, he was going north too.
Not just to Keswick, but further on through.
North to his home in the snowm and the blowm.
North to prepare for his visit to you.
Mari Christmas to you, and to all a good flowm.
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