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Christmas Eve · Cosy edition

Where in the world is Santa?

A small, warm corner of the internet for watching Santa. From the moment the workshop lights come on in September, right through to Christmas Eve.

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This is the North Pole Christmas Eve broadcast service. Stand by for the latest from Santa.
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tonight

The Cosy Elves

The elves keep us updated all year, even in the off-season. A quiet running line from the workshop, the cottage, the reindeer fields and the front porch. Not a single word about Mariah Carey.

Live from the workshop
On the air

Your cosy Christmas Eve, in small bits.

A handful of things to play with. Made for tonight specifically.

When are you going to bed?

I will work out roughly when Santa passes over your house, and quietly nudge you bedwards.

Leave Santa a snack

Pick what to leave out. The numbers stack up across everyone who visits the page.

For Santa
Plus

Meet The Nine

Click a reindeer for their bio. Yes, all nine. Yes, even him.

Pick one above for the gossip.

Send a wish

Type a small wish. Hit send. Watch it drift across your screen on its way to the sleigh.

Nothing is stored. The wish floats and is gone, like all good ones.

Drop a mince pie on the plate.

Drag the mince pie onto the plate by the fire. Santa will see it. A small bit of Christmas Eve magic.

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Drag the pie onto the plate.

Are you on the list?

Type your name. The elves will look you up. They have been watching this year, and they are, on the whole, kind.

NICE LIST
OFFICIAL

This is to certify

is on the Nice List this year.

— Santa & The Elves at the North Pole

Which reindeer are you?

Six soft questions. No wrong answers. End up with one of The Nine and a downloadable card to share.

Tonight's full route

Fire crackling
Music box playing
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SANTA
POST
A postcard from

CHRISTMAS EVE

Listen.

It is the cosiest hour. Somewhere over your roof, just for a second, the air went still. He is here. Quietly.