One snowy day in Invercargill Archie was delivering Christmas mail. It hadn't always been like this for Archie, in the old days he was a chimney sweep.
Archie grew tired of the black soot everywhere, and Christmas time was particularly a busy and trying time.
Delivering mail gave Archie the opportunity to catch up with friends he hadn't seen for years. When he opened his mail satchel and found a parcel addressed to 8 year old Kathleen McLeod his face beamed. Archie wondered if Kathleen was the daughter of his mate William McLeod?