Synopsis

Christmas Eve had draped Pontypandy in four inches of sparkling snow, delighting the children who were happily engaged in snowball fights. A crisp chill settled over the town, enjoyed by most – except for Dylis Price. She was struggling to clear snow from her shop front and dodging the formidable icicles that hung precariously overhead. A frown creased her face as she pondered why the Christmas tree hadn’t yet appeared in the park; the Council seemed unusually slow this year. It occurred to her