...where the fat jolly guy goes after all the deliveries. Don't be fooled by that frozen plastic smile...he's catching some rays near the sunny coast. He's for sure got everyone else beat for the most snowbird mileage.
And of course right next door is his preferred milk-and-cookie alternative. (I can vouch for the apple fritters...) I'm thinking he carbs up here with Elvis now and then.
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Oh I love the pictures.
I think after all that hard work, Santa deserves to winter in Florida! I'd imagine he spends some time in San Diego, too! :o)
I always suspected he didn't return to the North Pole after all that work. I'm glad you cleared that up for me! :) and the place next door explains how he keeps his Santa-figure!
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