Peppermint Quill For grown-ups

Santa’s Workshop · North Pole

Welcome to Santa’s Mail Room

Shake the snow off your boots and come inside. The elves have just lit the lanterns, and Santa is writing letters by the fire.

Tiptoe inside ↓
Santa’s Mail Room

Ho, ho, ho! Hello, my dear friend.

Every December my mail room fills up with happy news from Santa’s helpers at home: who learned something new, who was kind to a friend, and who has a wish tucked away in their heart. I read every word, and then I write back.

Santa Claus

Shhh… Santa is writing

A letter in the making

Every letter is written at this very desk, by candlelight, with a mug of cocoa close by (Mrs. Claus insists). Santa writes slowly and carefully, because no two children are alike.

He likes to mention the town you live in, a friend or pet who’s dear to you, and something you did this year that made the whole workshop cheer. When the ink is dry, the letter is folded, sealed, and handed to the elves.

— The Mail Room Elves

Meet the Mail Room elves

The elves are hard at work

There’s so much to do before Christmas Eve! Here are three of the busiest helpers in Santa’s Mail Room.

Juniper

Keeper of the List

Juniper checks every name twice (sometimes three times, just to be sure) and puts a little gold star beside each one.

Bramble

Ink & Quill

Bramble mixes the peppermint-red ink, sharpens Santa’s quills, and keeps the sealing wax warm and ready.

Clove

Map-Maker

Clove draws Santa’s Christmas Eve flight map and marks every town with a tiny golden star, so the sleigh never misses a rooftop.

Pinned up by the fireplace

Notes from the North Pole

Flight practice! Loop-the-loops at sunrise. Please keep the carrots out of the hayloft.The Stable Elves
Ink barrels refilled: three of peppermint red, one of evergreen. Do NOT taste it, Bramble.Juniper
Cocoa is ready at four o’clock sharp. Marshmallows for everyone who wipes their boots!Mrs. Claus
Santa’s list for today
  • Read letters by candlelight
  • Check the list twice
  • Polish the sleigh bells
  • Practice my ho-ho-hos

Sweet dreams, little one

Your grown-ups send Santa your news, so you never need to type a thing. Just keep being kind and keep wondering. The North Pole is always listening.