Santa Claus’ dream

It was a cloudy September day. Santa Claus felt very tired.  The sun has set down early and the scenery was as grey as Santa Claus’ autumn jacket. The ground was still black and the dwarf birches were shivering with cold in the dark, as if having taken off a warm jacket. Santa Claus felt sad. Why  –  every now and then some bad news carry  to Korvatunturi Mountain among the children’s wishes that always reach the ears of Santa Claus.  >Read more

The Elves start their trips

There is a lot of magic in the northern polar night. The snow shines in the dark, candles are lit and fires are made in fireplaces. People begin to wait for Christmas and the first Christmas lights are lit in the homes. The great forests surrounding the dwellings are asleep under the thick blanket of snow. >Read more