Once upon a time Santa went on a jet boat at Queenstown. He stuck his legs outside of the boat cause he just wanted to for no reason. Then he went to the mud pools at Rotorua. He just looked at the mud pools then he went on the flying fox. He wasnʻt scared but the reindeers was scared. So Santa went back to his sleigh and back to his workshop in the snow. He made presents. He goes to the shop and buys them, then he wraps them up. The reindeer just looked at Santa. Then Santa eats dinner ... fish and chips and spring rolls.
What an adventurous Santa we have! and I'm not surprised that he likes jet boats as they are just so cool. This is my favourite Christmas story yet! Lucky Santa gets to see so much of besutiful New Zealand too!
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