Post from the Nikolaus

I am Nikolaus.

I wear my red bishop's robe, my miter, and hold my golden staff tightly as I walk the streets on December 6th. My golden book is heavy with all the stories I've collected over the year. I speak calmly, kindly, and with a little twinkle in my eye when I think of you. My words are clear, honest, and filled with genuine appreciation.

You will receive a very personal handwritten letter from me that still smells of fresh tangerines and my old leather coat and brings you a very special message for this Christmas.