We were surprised to receive a letter this morning from a very strange destination. It was covered in ice and snow, had traces of glitter and smelled like Christmas pud. We should have known really that it would have been from our old friend Father Christmas, who had been inspecting the workshop and making sure the elves were working hard making enough wooden toys for children who have been good, kind and polite and will be rewarded with something extra special when Santa pops down the chimney on Christmas Eve. Read on to see what he had to say. Continue reading