Is it a bird? Is it a plane?
Well, obviously not - it hasn't got wings.
No, it's a reindeer. And not just any reindeer.
It's his reindeer.
Tonight Santa was on his annual pre-Christmas visit to Guiseley. It's organised by Guiseley Lions and local charities are the beneficiaries.
We Whites waited outside our house for as long as Jamie and Charlotte's patience would allow us (about five minutes) before going in search.
But thankfully Father C seemed happy to be found.
Only four sleeps to go.
As an aside, I mentioned last week that our fridge/freezer was so cold it had gone on strike.
Well, six days on, it suddenly decided that it quite likes Christmas too and wants to be part of the fun.
Lazurus, it's good (and timely) to have you back.
