At the North Pole, Super Santa was as confused as ever.
"In some parts of the world it's already December the twenty-second," said Mrs Claus. "We'd better hurry up! In three days it's Christmas Day!"
"Hurry up...?"
"...and fix the presents!"
"Presents? I give people presents?"
In a flash of rotund red, Super Santa was gone. He returned almost immediately, carrying sea-shells, dandelion bouquets and jam jars with flies and tadpoles.
