Bonjour, mes amis

There is a lavish Santa figure, about hobbit sized, at the bottom of the stairwell that leads to the employee breakroom. His velvety robes are in rich colours of red and black and green. He is a very european santa. Actually he is a Father Christmas.

"Bonjour, Père Noël," Before going up to read a little on my break.

I dance down the tall flight, and pat him on the head, "Comment allez-vous aujourd'hui Père Noël? Bon, j'espère. Au revoir, Père Noël!"



I wonder if anyone has noticed?

-- G 'Bye, Sonya --

. ( 5.12.03 ) .