We'll be shooting during the festival of Krampus. Which may be worth bearing in mind for any of us with guilty secrets.
On the night of Krampus in early December St Nick comes to town bringing gifts for the good children, but he's followed by his wicked sidekick, the fearsome Krampus, wielding sticks and ringing the bell for all the naughty children (and wives!) who have transgressed.
Last year I took a couple of quick snaps, as I sat having a quiet drink, hoping not to be noticed...
I needn't have worried: St Nick gave me a present, and it was our producer who was dragged into the street and mercilessly beaten with sticks. Surely a case of mistaken identity...?
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