This is the third story in the chaotic Santa Saga’s.
Santa’s wife Sandra insists that they go on holiday pretending to be normal people.
What could possibly go wrong?
Sandra’s dream sunshine holiday is totally disrupted as mayhem breaks out when Santa tries to help a struggling hotel manager stop a takeover by another hotel.
Santa sabotages the devious efforts of a rival Costabomb hotel manager, whilst trying his utmost to help the hotel manager as he strives to make his Hotel Dream a success.
But of course Santa stands as an innocent bystander to his own chaos as Sandras hopes for a quiet sunshine holiday fall into disarray as Santa pretending not to be Santa, takes on the guise of Santa in an effort to boost the appeal of the hotel
The following morning Sandra jumped up in bed to the sound of a large Cockerill perched on the end of the bed, squawking at the top of his voice.
“COCK A DOODLE DOOO, - COCK A DOODLE DOO”.
Santa jumped up also, “oo, ah, what”.
“Where did that come from”, shouted Sandra, the doors closed”.
Santa sat up looking at the Cockerill, who was busy fluffing up his feathers.
“Ahh, well you said last night you wanted an early morning call, so you could watch the sun rise, well it was supposed to be some songbirds chirping the dawn chorus”, said Santa, pointing to the large noisy bird still perched on the end of the bed.
“Well do something, get rid of it before it wakes everybody in the hotel”, insisted Sandra.
Then with a” PUFF” the Cockerill disappeared, only to be replaced by a Vulture, “PUFF” a Monkey, “PUFF” then finally a Parrot, who sat quietly on the end of the bed looking at Sandra.