…. and would you Xmas Eve it?!… They arrived back for Xmas at Göbeklitepe in good infinity bubble time.

Santa? St. Nick? The Bishop of Demre? Red and white Amanita muscaria mushrooms? Saturnalia? Yuletide? Go Rudolf!

“Jingle bells, Batman smells, Robin ran away…

While shepherds wash their sock by night…

Hark the herald angles sing, Beecham’s pills are just the thing…”

“Oi Arther, go easy on the mulled wine, it catches up with you!” warned Ayşe.

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