All language subtitles for A Very Charming Christmas Town [2020]

Here comes that feeling again.

That candy cane feeling again.

Those gingerbread memories come alive.

Oh, oh.

Come back here again.

Heard from the weatherman.

The snow is...

Call me a double hot, double shot,
please.

Already on it. What time is your flight?

2 .15.

Just late enough that Phil will have to
pick the kids up and feed them himself.

Well, I sure hope Phil understands you
coming down for a very good cause. I

mean, he understands now that I showed
him the ads from this new company.

Oh, do you have oat milk?

Are you my bossy sister?

So, I've been getting really excited
about this new deal, and I was

We need to do an epic holiday piece.
Like, really boost holiday subscribers.

Yes, 100%. And maybe since I've done my
work early at the paper, I can come up

to San Fran a few days early, cook up
something fun.

A little holiday bake -off, perhaps.

Nope. I already won this bake -off. Oh,
you have, have you?

Wait, what is that?

Solving?

Okay, I've heard of it.

But the most Christmassy town in the
USA?

Isn't it wine country?

Yes, it is.

And what better to pair a good cab with
than Christmas?

Okay, but it doesn't even snow there.

At least not for the last 20 years.

But this morning, they got four inches
of snow. I mean, it is practically a

Christmas miracle.

Or maybe it's climate change.

Aubrey, this is our epic holiday piece.

Okay, wait, you want to go to Solvang
now?

No, I have kids. I want you to go to
Solvang now. Or early next week,

What am I going to do there?

It's the most Christmassy town in the U
.S. There is an entire website filled

with holiday festivities you get to
partake in.

And you want me to do all of this alone?

You do everything else alone.

I'm just saying, maybe it's the holiday
reprieve from L .A. that you need. And

it's on the way to San Fran to see me
and the kids.

You get to stop, take some photos for
the site, and sample all of the local

pastries, all the bakeries, do some
shopping.

I mean, and maybe even have a little bit
of fun.

Hey!

I know how to have fun.

I'm married with kids.

And I'm the fun one.

And you know it.

Also, just thinking, but you know, maybe
it's the inspiration you need to start

writing music again.

My song writing career's gone two years
too late.

We both know that.

It doesn't have to be like that.

Look, our site has kept me more than
busy with my writing, and please, I

want to talk about it anymore. I don't.
Okay, fine.

Then it's settled.

We're going to do a great vlog piece on
this magical little Danish village of

Solvang, and it is going to be a game
changer for site -style songs and

Okay, fine. I'll go, but I guess I've
got to figure out where I'm going to

Yeah, I already did that. It's this cute
little B &B, and check -in is on

Friday.

Oh, there's my list.

Come on.

Straight down. You good? Yep.

Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho. Ah! Hey.

Hi. Look what we got. Oh, you mean my
tree.

Yeah. What do you want? Put it right
over there. Right here?

Yeah. All right. You got it?

Perfect. Push her up.

Okay. Beautiful.

You guys got the best one on the lot.
Thank you, Sawyer. Hey, would you have

even let it through the door if we
hadn't?

Hey, why don't you stick around and help
us decorate?

I'll fire up the grill. We'll make some
food.

You know, I would love to, but all this
unexpected snow has the UFF committee

going crazy.

They want someone with a good camera to
take a bunch of pictures before it's all

gone. Oh, that's a good idea.

I was so sad we slept through it all. I
know, the whole town did.

Well, who knows?

Maybe it'll snow again right before
Christmas.

Ah, I know you'd like that, but I think
that one time was an anomaly in and of

itself. Hey, I for one hope it does,
especially after the bleak late fall

we had. Tell me about it. We haven't had
no vacancy since what, September?

But guess what?

We are all booked up this weekend as of
this morning.

Someone booked a store room?

Mm -hmm. Someone headed up from L .A.
Oh, L .A. L .A. tours are my favorite

kind.

Well, hey, let me make you a nice hot
tea to go, okay?

Thank you, man. Have fun.

Hey, guys, can I take your picture in
front of the snow here?

Sure. Yeah, okay.

Okay, yep.

There we go.

Got it.

Thanks.

Oh.

A windmill? You've got to be kidding me.

What have I gotten myself into?

And this must be where the tree lighting
ceremony is. What a total madhouse.

Oh, no. I'm good. Oh, no. Thank you so
much. Merry Christmas!

I can't really talk right now. Are you
there? Is it snowing?

No, of course it's not snowing. Well,
how is it? Do you love it? Well, I'm

to go to the tree lighting ceremony, and
let me tell you, the whole thing feels

like one big tourist trap. What? No way.

Yes way, and it takes kitschy to a whole
new level. Look, you're going to have

to figure out a way to make it work,
because I talked to the brand strategist

again this morning, and with these new
advertisers, we have a...

No, I know, but the whole thing might be
a little bit more focused on the

silliness of solving rather than the
magic of it all. I don't know, we can

it like a cute little satire piece.

That's fine. I mean, you're the writer.
Just will you get the kids some kitschy

little gifts from that darling little
Christmas door downtown?

Yes, I promise I will get the kids some
really kitschy gifts.

Hey, lady, get on the road!

Oh, are you okay?

I have to go.

I'll call you back.

Are you all right?

Aside from you trying to run me over and
me falling into a dirty patch of

melting snow, I am great, sir.

I called out. You're standing in the
middle of the road. Yes, everyone was

walking in the middle of the road.
That's why it's closed off now.

Yeah, but everybody else was watching
where they were going. Everyone else,

except for you, clearly.

You should have a license in order to be
riding that thing.

Okay, I have lived here my entire life.
I know these streets back and forth. I

could ride that series cycle with my
eyes closed.

Very sorry, I see I've interrupted
something very important.

Yes, you did. My life.

Oh, I'm sorry. It's been a day.

If you just said that you're from this
town, then you probably know where the

Dolphin House B &B is.

Yes, I am, and yes, I do. I'm actually
running by that right now.

Oh, well, that's great.

And then how much for a ride on your...

Strange bike thingy. My strange bike
thingy?

It's called a surrey cycle.

And I'm just giving her a ride as a
favor. It's not my job.

Oh, that's fine.

How much?

I wish I could help you out, but seeing
as how I don't have a license...

Beautiful. All right, ladies and
gentlemen, around the screen. We're

have one more question.

Welcome. Oh, thank you. My name's
Hayden.

I'll also be your bellhop of the
evening, so give me these.

Should we get you just checked right
into your room?

Perfect, thank you. Hey, kid.

How old is this B &B?

Actually, it's a lot older than it
looks. It used to be the Solvang

Center, and my pop was mayor back in the
day, so I spent a lot of time here as a

kid. I didn't have the heart to let him
tear it down, so my wife and I took

over, and we took it and turned it into
a B &B.

Well, it certainly has a lot more of a
romantic feel than anything I've seen so

far. Yes.

All right.

Here we are.

Thank you. This is perfect.

Good. Well, don't tell anyone I said so,
but the stork room happens to be my

favorite room in the house.

Mainly because of this view.

I believe my wife has prepared some
Danish delights for your arrival, if

like to follow me into the parlor.

Sure. Thank you. After you.

Ah! You must be Aubrey Lang. Hi.

This is my wife, Laurel.

Sorry, handshakes are for strangers, and
you are just no stranger.

Sit, sit, sit.

I just love your sight.

When I heard you were going to stay at
our little bed and breakfast, I got so

excited. You and your sister are the
coolest.

Oh, thanks. That means so much. And I
have to tell you, I love your place.

like a magical little holiday hideaway.

Yeah. You can use that for your site if
you want.

Fine. Sure.

Thanks.

And we have cheese danishes, raspberry
danishes, and my famous Danish Pringles.

Yeah. Definitely go for the Kringle.
Well, these definitely look very

and I'm not going to lie, I'm a big fan
of sweets, especially chocolate.

Oh, well, you have to go to Ingeborg's.
They have the best chocolate in town.

Ingeborg's. Ooh, I like the sound of it.
It's very Scandinavian. Yeah, that's

everything around here.

Um, so is there anyone else staying here
this weekend?

Or am I the only one? Oh, yeah, sure.
The Brightons and the Bennetts are both

staying here, but they're out checking
out the wineries tonight, so it's up to

you and me.

You and me?

I need help decorating that tree, so...

I hope you brought your ornament fingers
here to dance with me.

Do you sing?

You're humming.

It sounds very melodic. Oh, no, I don't
sing.

I mean, I love to sing, but I don't.

You, though, didn't you write some big
songs for some country and pop artists?

Right? Yeah, I did.

I used to.

I don't do that anymore.

The songwriting part.

Don't you miss it?

Well, between my work as a writer for an
online travel publication and my work

on the site, it keeps me busy.

Oh, yeah. You just said you're doing a
special on solving, so to say. Mm -hmm.

Yeah. I'm here to check out the most
Christmassy town in the USA.

See what it's all about.

Well, I think, purely based on your tree
decorating skills...

You're gonna fit in here just fine.

It really does look great.

Santa's tourist trap.

Yeah.

You're not so bad.

Ah, perfect timing. Ooh, smells like
cinnamon spice.

Hayden's Abel's Key Bears.

Ooh,

it's a muscle.

It's Danish, and it literally translates
into apple slices.

There you go. We don't always use apple
in it, but... Looks good.

What do you think?

Yeah? So what's on the big agenda today?

Well,

I was hoping someone in town could show
me around.

Give me the way of your little Danish
town.

Oh, yeah, sure. Just go to the Visitor
Center and ask for Darren Larson. I'm

sure you can find someone to show you
around.

Darren Larson.

Perfect. Thank you.

Hi there.

I'm looking for Darren.

You must be Aubrey. Yeah, Aubrey Lang.
Hi.

Hayden at the Dolphin House texted me
about you. I was wondering if you could

possibly give me a tour, show me around,
if you have time. I'm doing a piece for

my blog.

That sounds terrific, but unfortunately,
I'm just kind of tied down at the

moment. We've got the big Yule Fest
parade coming up next weekend.

I'm in charge, and I have just been
totally slammed today.

Well, I totally understand that, but
thanks so much anyway.

My community coordinator, he could help
you out if you like. He knows more about

this town than anyone else.

Oh, that's so great. Thank you.

Sure.

Here he is.

Sawyer? This is my son Sawyer. I'd like
you to meet Aubrey Lane. Aubrey Lane,

this is Sawyer. We met.

Nice to see you again.

This is your community coordinator.

And your town tour guide. It's your
lucky day, Ms. Lang.

I don't suppose you have a pick of
guides for me to choose from?

No one knows more about solving than my
son.

Well, see, your son, he almost tried to
run me over yesterday, so I feel like if

he were to give me the tour, I would be
putting my life on the line.

Well, it sounds to me like Sawyer has a
lot of making up to do.

Okay, so son?

I want you to guard Miss Lang with your
life. Understand?

And get her the story that she needs.

Sure thing, Pops.

You ready to do this?

Thank you.

Have fun.

And now I'm going to take you by the
Yule House, where the spirit of

is alive year -round.

You know, between the Danish -style
timber facades, the open -facing

storefronts, and the very large
windmills, it all just seems...

Too touristy to be true.

It's not touristy.

It's part of the town's identity.

Okay, well, call it what you want, but I
am looking for the real scoop on

Salvine Sawyer. Not just some silly
guided tour. I mean, we've been walking

around all day, and all I have to show
for are a bunch of postcard -looking

photos that are only going to give my
followers nothing more than a surface

town's view.

Okay, what is it that you want me to
show you exactly?

Well, the entire town, it feels like one
big shtick to bring in tourism.

disguised as some picturesque holiday
getaway. So can you prove me wrong?

Yeah, that's easy.

It's part of the town's history.

The town was founded in 1911, and when
it was, all the buildings utilized the

traditional Western Mission Spanish
architecture, known to Southern

But then the First Lutheran Church
adopted the Danish architectural style,

everybody else started to follow suit.
Okay, so maybe it started out that way,

but when the town caught on that it was
working for tourism, they decided to go

for it. What do you think? Even if
that's how it went down, does it take

anything away?

from Solvang's undeniable holiday charm.

Not everything here is charming.

Are you saying I'm not charming?

No, I am just saying that you, you sound
like a well -rehearsed tour guide

giving me your fluff. But what I really
want, I want to get to the heart of

Solvang and what makes it so special.

So, are you going to help me or not?

You know what?

No.

No, I don't think it's possible to help
someone who doesn't immediately see that

Solvang is birthing from the seams with
holiday charm.

I wish you the best with your peace.

Enjoy your stay here in Solvang, Miss
Lane.

Merry Christmas.

I'm sorry for being so harsh back there.
I just feel like there's more to

Solvang than windmills and fancy wine.
Ooh!

Plaza.

There is more to it, but you're too
preoccupied with yourself to be able to

and smell the real sweet.

Stop and smell the real sweet? Yeah, you
spent half of the tour making sure you

had the perfect photo or video, and then
the other half hashtagging everything

on your phone.

Okay, smarty pants solving. I know how
to stop and smell the real sweet.

That's why people follow my blog, and
I'll have you know I really like sweets,

especially chocolate.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah. Okay, when was the last time you
ate an entire chocolate bar all by

yourself?

I don't really see how my inability to
eat an entire chocolate bar is relevant

to my ability to stop and enjoy real
life.

Okay, when was the last time you went
out and danced in the rain?

Oh, do you know how dirty the rain is in
Los Angeles?

Okay, fine. When was the last time you
went on a vacation or just anywhere fun

and didn't make one post, one story, one
vlog piece about your trip?

Okay. You know what?

Let's make a deal.

You promise me to show me the real
solving.

And I will do my best to enjoy serial
solving.

And, of course, I will pay you for your
time.

All right, but the only form of payment
I will accept is an

autograph that I can give to my little
sister for Christmas.

Wait, why would she want my autograph?

Uh, yeah, she's a big Brandy Brickhouse
fan, and Burning Flame is one of her all

-time favorite love songs.

Oh, no.

Wait, how does she know I wrote that?
It's a small town and news travels fast.

So, do we have a deal?

All right.

Where are we off to next?

Oh, that's really good.

That's where I was born.

Uh -huh. The top shelf there.

Oh, you got to see this. Go in here.

Larry, we're closing up now. Come back
tomorrow at 10.

It's too bad, because I was just hoping
to get a hug from my favorite godmother.

Oh, goodness.

My dear Sawyer.

Oh, and watch that mother stuff. I'm
your only godmother.

Feels like I haven't seen you in at
least a week. And you know that's simply

unacceptable.

So who's this darling little dandy she
brought in with you?

Aubrey, this is Estelle. She's a good
family friend.

Estelle, this is Aubrey Lang from L .A.
Lang.

Is that British?

Very close. Scottish. And it's really
nice to meet you, Estelle.

You too, you too.

Ooh, and that's Kashmir, huh?

Mm -hmm. Yeah.

Okay, now listen. Are you really here
for Anissa or are you just here to see

and say hi?

Actually, both of those things. This is
Aubrey's first time in Solvang, and

she's never even seen Anissa before.

Well, no one has really seen Anissa
before Christmas did.

See, that's what Anissa does.

It hides away until right before
Christmas.

You see, Anissa has to protect the
farmlands almost all year long.

And Christmas time is the one time a
year that it comes out to play.

Want to hold one?

Here, hold it.

Oh, but I must warn you, you must be
very careful.

The niece is known to be quite
mischievous.

Where are his eyes? Watch out! Watch
out! Watch out!

Don't wake him before Christmas.

Oh, I just love this story. It has so
much, um... Personality?

Yeah. Of course it does. Look who's
running the place.

Um, Estelle, would you mind if I took
some photos?

If it's not too much to ask. No, but of
course.

Here. Thank you.

Oh.

So.

Where did you two meet?

Oh, no, it's not like that.

I'm just giving her a tour.

You have never brought a tour in here.

You know, I've never had a visitor this
high -maintenance before.

Well, one is pretty either.

I'm going to get these.

Those?

Oh, those are not cheap.

Oh, that's okay.

I just love them.

Well, all right then.

I'll give the family a discount.

How's that sound? I would love that.

All right.

She's no fun. She's a good one.

Estelle is so great.

Isn't she the best? Yes.

The snow's really melting, huh?

I wonder if it's going to snow again.

What do you think?

I don't know. Do you believe Christmas
miracles can come true?

I believe this little village would lead
someone to believe they can.

Hi.

Meet me at Mortensen's Bakery tomorrow
morning at 9 a .m., all right?

That's on the schedule for tomorrow.

You said you like sweets, right?

Mm -hmm.

This will bring your appetite.

Girl, so sorry. I should have asked you
earlier, but where are your hand towels?

Oh, there is a linen closet in the first
suite past the boy there.

Thank you. You're welcome.

Hey, wait a minute.

Do you mind helping me with this for a
minute?

I need someone to hold the fabric while
I cut it or else it gets uneven.

Oh, yes, of course.

Ooh, wait, what are you making anyway?
What is this?

Well, I am making some angel chorus
costumes for the nativity pageant

I decided to dress up last minute, then
needed some assistance, so here I am. So

you sing and you sew.

Very impressive.

Not as impressive as blogging and
vlogging and songwriting and all of

Speaking of, how did today go? Did you
get some good stuff for your big holiday

special?

Yeah, I think I did.

I think I have a hook, but...

Nothing is concrete yet.

What do you need for the hook?

Oh, um, something that drives the story
forward.

Something special about solving that
helps resonate with all my readers, you

know? Yeah, sure, I get it.

Oh, oh, oh, but I did hear about, um,
your famous Danish Nisa. Yeah,

yeah, Nisa from the great lady down at
the gift shop.

He is so great and so fun.

What about Sawyer? Was he a guy today?

Unfortunately.

I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I know he
spent it with your husband and

everything, but he really wasn't much of
a help for being such a know -it -all.

I mean, he definitely does speak his
mind.

But he's really smart and has such a
good heart.

His dad was city commissioner growing
up, so he does know a lot about

everything. And he certainly thinks that
he does.

He has been single for about as long as
I can remember.

But he is the apple of his mother's eye.

And aside from my husband, he's one of
the best catchers in our tiny town, so.

What about you?

You seeing anyone?

Do you really think I would be at this
very romantic chalet all alone if I had

any other choice?

Touche.

Let me rephrase.

Do you wish you were seeing anyone?

If you don't mind me asking.

Well, um... I tried the whole love
thing, but... I haven't

been with anyone in a few years.

I thought I had someone.

And we talked about getting engaged.

But when we finally did... He decided a
week later, um... He made the wrong

choice by asking me. Aubrey, I'm so
sorry.

I think the part that hurt the most
was... was the fact that he was just

being honest.

So I couldn't hate him.

I can't even imagine.

But I think what crushed me the most...
was that I knew in my heart that he

wasn't the right one for me.

I just...

I fabricated the idea that he was.

You're a hopeless romantic.

Am I? No.

I'm not anymore, though. I'm not.

I used to be, but I'm not anymore.

You say that.

Think about it. What kind of great
storyteller or songwriter is it?

Yeah.

I did write my best stuff when I was
with him.

My favorite son.

Your only son.

I see the annual Danish gingerbread
cookie chaos is in full swing.

And what do we owe the pleasure?

I didn't know you were coming by.

What, in miscontributing to the chaos?

I would not miss it. Besides, who is
going to taste test all the cookies?

those are still cooling.

This must be mom's batch because these
are really good.

Actually, they're mine.

Oh, yeah, you're a real riot.

Yeah, and since you're here, you're
going to do more than just taste

One of Mom's blunders just broke, so
we're going to put your arms to work.

a whipper short.

Mm -hmm.

Where were you today, anyway?

Um, Dad had me do a day tour.

To a pretty tourist I hear. And who did
you hear that from?

Your father.

And a still.

News travels fast around here.

And so you were on a date.

It was not a date, and if you badger me,
I am not going to get you her

autograph. Wait, why? Is she famous or
something? No, she's not really that

famous, but she has written a few songs
that are.

One of which, I believe, is a little
anthem that they call Burning Flame.

Wait, she wrote that song?

Can you introduce me?

Yeah, I can, but if I do, you are going
to need...

Another purse to carry around all that
growing patience for your big brother.

Oh, you are so dead.

Wait a minute.

Who's going to taste my new bags?

I will.

Oh, yay, you're home.

Are they? Oh, so happy you're home.

You sure they're good?

These are delicious.

Hi. Be there.

They're incredible, aren't they?

Yeah.

Did you make these?

Oh, no, no, no. Mr. Olsen did. And he
does it every year.

His gingerbread houses are famous with
the locals and with the tourists. But I

did make those cookies with my kids.

Oh, will you mind if I try one? No,
please.

Mmm.

This is delicious.

Is this your bakery?

Yes, it is.

Would you like to see the pastry
display?

We have every kind of Danish delight you
could ever think about.

Are you familiar with Danish dessert?

I'm not, but I always love to try new
things.

Would you mind if I take some photos?

Not at all.

Oh,

it must be that blogger that's come to
town to do the article on Christmas and

solving. Oh, uh -huh. Yeah, I am. I'm
Aubrey. Oh, I'm Miriam.

How did you know that I was the blogger?

Just a hunch.

So, do you see anything that you like? I
can start a box for you.

As much as I would love that, I should
probably wait for my tour guide.

He's going to show me around, so I
should wait until he gets you to order.

Oh, your tour guide.

Yeah, you probably know him or know of
him.

He's really handsome, but also really
full of himself and a community

coordinator and the man around town,
apparently.

Oh, he's a man around town.

Yeah. His dad also runs the town and the
apple of his mother's eye.

So, you're probably a big fan of him,
too.

Oh, maybe I know him.

Hey, Mom.

Morning. Hey, honey.

Wait. This is your mother?

You're the mother of him?

Yes. Darren and I got married right out
of high school, and nine months later,

this little bundle of joy came along.

You could say I grew up with my kids.
And he is the apple of my eye most of

time.

And whatever he did or said, he can be a
pain sometimes, you're right. But of

course he gets that from his father.

I have no idea what's going on here, but
I'm very glad you like my cookies.

You made that? Yeah, all the ones with
the green bath.

Suddenly I don't really feel very good.

Oh, you too. You really do have
something in common because he tried

thing with his sister last night.

All right, enough with all this.

It's time for me to impress you so I get
a good write -up in your piece.

Now, what Danish delight can I entice
you with this morning?

Anything that he didn't make, I'll have.

Oh, the nativity, right?

Yeah, how did you know?

Laurel, she was making costumes for it
last night. It seems like quite an

It is.

You know, we've been telling the
Nativity story for 37 years in a row at

theater. It is a huge collaboration, a
bunch of talented musicians, the Santa

Barbara Gospel Choir. It is not to be
missed.

And I sound like a tour guide again.

It's totally fine. Don't worry.

I just can't believe that the admission
price is so low, though. Nothing would

ever be that cheap in Los Angeles.

How does a pageant like that sustain
itself?

You know, funny enough, we didn't even
use to charge.

The city paid for it some private money,
but then...

Got more expensive, more popular, so we
decided we need to start charging a

small admission fee. That is the kind of
thing that gives a seemingly touristy

town its holiday magic.

A Christmas pageant that everyone can
enjoy.

I can't think of anything more spirit to
the season.

Do you want to take some pictures?

No.

I think I'm going to take this moment
for myself.

Angle boards!

The chocolate cup Laura was telling me
about. Oh, can you hold it for me?

I thought you were stuffed. Oh, I think
I've already burned off the calories.

Hi, can I get you a sample of anything?

Oh, is there a limit on samples?

This place is incredible.

In fact, I think I just figured out my
new favorite place in Solvang. Oh, hey,

Sol. What's up, Gib?

Wait.

Is this... Are you Aubrey Lang? As in
the songwriter Aubrey Lang?

Oh, yeah. Aubrey is my sister Gibby.
She's your biggest fan.

Yeah. Oh, thanks. That means a lot,
but...

I just write the songs.

I'm sure the artists are the ones that
you're really a fan of. Nope. I mean,

yes, but I'm lyrics queen, and your
lyrics are the best.

I mean, I went back to listen to all
your music, and it's Sia here and then

See? Lyrics queen.

Oh, yeah, and there's no limit on
samples, unlimited samples, whatever you

Ah, excuse me. Just because she wrote a
few songs back in the day and they were

hits doesn't mean she gets unlimited
samples. She's a human being, just like

rest of us. Three samples max.

Oh, no, no, no. You can't put a cap on
our sample distribution.

You don't own this town.

Or this door.

Well, you're half right.

I don't own this town, but I do own
this.

Your favorite place in Solvang?

Oh. Hmm.

Hmm.

One.

It's terrible.

It's utterly awful.

A bursting with so much flavor, with
just enough richness.

Not too crispy, but not too melty.

The density is flawless, with the
perfect amount of filling.

Mmm!

Thank you very much.

Where did you learn to make chocolate
like this? I feel like I've died and

to Danish village heaven.

Um, well, this is actually my
grandmother's store.

She brought the recipe back from
Denmark. It was her parents before her.

I've been recreating the magic and
churning out Ingeborg's chocolate ever

I was a little kid.

When I took over two years ago, I added
16 flavors to the menu.

When he was little, he used to sneak
chocolate in his backpack to the house,

he would get busted eating them after
brushing his teeth at night. No!

How did you get caught?

One morning he came downstairs with
chocolate all over his face, and at

breakfast Mom asked who had been
sneaking chocolate in the house, and he

at me. I didn't know I had chocolate on
my face. I figured she saw all the

wrappers in the trash, and that's all
she knew.

I was in so much trouble.

I couldn't come to the shop for like a
week. It was torture.

Oh. Well, I would say it is totally
worth getting in trouble for these

chocolates. I was always getting in
trouble. Gibby was the golden child.

Really? You a troublemaker? Now this I
find very hard to believe. What about

you? Were you a troublemaker? Because I
have you pinned as the goody -gibby of

your family.

Hey, you know how I feel about that
nickname.

No, I would say I was a good one.

No, I should actually say I was the
adaptable one.

My sister, she was older than me, and
she was always telling me what to do, so

always did what she wanted me to do, but
sometimes...

I did. It got me into trouble.

Really? I didn't figure you to be a
follower.

Um, no. I am not a follower.

I would say I'm a really good sidekick.

My sister, she always had the mind for
business, and I was the more creative

one. You know, Gibby? Gibby was always
the more business -minded one of the two

of us, for sure.

Well, I will say, with all the new
flavors you put on the menu, you are the

creative one, too.

Really?

Hmm. Never thought of myself like that
before.

Well, that, or maybe I'm having a total
sugar rush and it's finally getting to

my head.

Hey, the Christmas story pageant
tonight.

Mm -hmm. You in?

Well, if I can sneak some of these
chocolates in, Stealthy Sawyer style,

I am totally in.

Oh, no, that's mine.

Mm.

Nine more.

The most beautiful woman in Solvang.

Who's about to freeze her toes off if
she doesn't get a jacket on?

Thank you.

Aubrey, we're almost ready. We're going
to be late if we don't leave now. I

can't walk fast in these boot heels.

Oh, Aubrey, you look gorgeous.

Well, this dress wore me to the Grammys
five years ago. That one time I was

invited. And it's far more than I would
ever pay for a dress.

I don't care what it costs. That dress
is definitely not wearing you.

Well then, shall we?

Mm -hmm.

So breathtaking.

Yeah, I always stand up here. It's the
best seat in the house.

This town is in a tourist trap.

I guess I'm going to have to convince
them to like a new idea even more.

Goodbye. Make sure to come back. Merry
Christmas.

Merry Christmas.

No, cute sweater.

How's it going? Did you guys go see the
wineries today?

Yes, between yesterday and today, I
think I've seen them all.

Oh, I'm so jealous.

You know, Hayden and I used to wine hop
every year for our anniversary.

It always was so much fun.

I don't know why we don't do that
anymore.

Well, maybe you should ask Santa for a
wine hop this Christmas.

Maybe I will.

Anyway, how's that hook coming?

You've been locked in your room the past
three nights. You must be close by now.

Yeah, I'm not quite done.

What I thought was going to be my hook
is wrong.

Well, are you going to be able to find
one between now and when you leave on

Friday for San Fran? Well, yeah, that's
the thing. I was thinking I was going to

stay through the weekend, if that's what
it takes.

Oh, also, if my room, is it still
available? Yes, of course you can stay.

But, uh, are you sure you're staying
just for the story?

Wait, what do you mean?

Wouldn't have anything to do with a
certain handsome chocolatier who's been

showing you around town?

Oh, so you're... No, no, no, no. I just
need to find my...

Holiday hook.

Well, maybe you'll find it tonight.

Wait, what's tonight?

Sawyer told Hayden that he's inviting
you on his candlelight walking tour.

I thought that this was a group tour.

No, I did the group thing last night.

Besides, you're not paying me to bring a
bunch of extra tourists around.

Last night, Chuck, I thought I was going
to pay you, but you said no.

Yeah, that was before you ate half the
chocolate out of my store.

Well, I can always give it back to you.

What, you didn't already eat the two
boxes you took back to the bed and

breakfast?

Well, I gave some to Laurel and Hayden
and to the Brightons, but just a few.

just a few, yeah.

Hey, Hayden said that you're going to
extend your stay through next weekend.

that right?

Yeah, I suppose.

I just haven't gotten the entire story
yet.

Well, I am thrilled that you're staying.

Oh, yeah?

Then why is that?

Because you'll get to be here for the
scavenger hunt and the parade, and those

are the two best things out of the whole
festivities. Oh, I definitely don't

want to miss the best part, do I? No. I
just thought you would be thrilled to

get rid of me.

I don't know.

Oh, no. Oh, my candle. It burned out.

Me too?

Or am I the only one who sees you
through this burning flame?

You did not just quote one of my songs.

That's from a song?

Yeah.

Huh.

One of my very good songs.

Have you noticed that there are storks?
On the rooftops around

town? Yeah, I have. In my room and at a
stall.

What is that all about anyway?

Well, back in the Middle Ages, hundreds,
thousands of storks would come to the

shores of Denmark and light on the house
in the summertime.

And if a pair nested on your house, it
was a symbol of good luck.

We don't have any real storks here in
Solvang, but we put those up to remind

And what does it mean in Solvang?

In addition to good luck. It's also a
symbol of fertility protection and love

That's really sweet

Christmas

in solving

Or Christmas. Or Christmas.

Here, I've got your baby.

I put it on? Okay.

Perfect.

All alone on Christmas Eve.

Service up.

What flavor of holiday ice cream can I
serve up for you guys? I'm going to have

mint chocolate chip with a mega peanut
butter cup and a frozen banana.

How about you? I just want some eggnog
custard.

Peppermint stick, please.

I'm going to have a little bit of
everything.

A little bit of everything.

This pot of rubber and truffle is a
diaper. Plus, I really need to

the flavors for my story. So, I think...

I might need some more.

Wow.

So, can I ask you a question?

Yeah.

Why did you stop writing music?

Um, I guess my heart just wasn't in it
anymore.

Come on, we all know that doesn't just
disappear.

Well, you might be right about that.

I strangely started writing another song
last night.

Really? Can we hear it?

Oh, no, it's not really ready, and I
don't really sing, so.

Well, you did that one time.

Your Christmas song.

Gibby found it and sent it to me.

Oh, no, no.

How did she find that song? I've never
even released an album. How did she find

that song?

Well, yeah, but you released it in that
Christmas movie, and she found it.

No, I don't think that's a good idea.
Oh, Laurel. This is so embarrassing.

happening. I don't know if it's
happening right now in the world. Do we

this is a good idea? Oh, I know. It's
right there.

Oh, come on. To the dance floor.

Oh, I don't know. This is so
embarrassing. You can't ask for more

on the dance floor.

Ready?

Wow.

You were all, no, no, no. Because this
is good.

And we all know that the spirit of
Christmas should be shared.

All right, so we'll just take one of
these guys here.

Okay. The turtle, and strategically
located on the conveyor belt, and watch

happens. It is like an art.

So what are you doing for Christmas? You
mentioned you were going to your

sister's?

Yeah, I'm going to go to my sister's in
San Fran. She's got little kids, so I

think it's going to be really fun.

And what about your parents? Where are
they?

My parents, they're retired, and they're
living in Florida. They love the

traffic of San Francisco, so they're
living it up on some yacht somewhere

some of their friends. I saw them for
Thanksgiving, so I'm going to see my

sister for Christmas.

What about you?

Do you have anything kind you to Los
Angeles?

Oh, like a boyfriend?

No, I don't.

And what about you?

I figured with all the tourists coming
through Solving, you meet a lot of very

beautiful women.

I do meet a lot of very beautiful women.

But they're all on their anniversaries
with their husbands.

I don't know.

I've dated a few over the years, but
nothing, Doc.

Huh. I find that surprising.

A conveyor belt trudging out so many
Danish chocolates, I figured that would

the way to any girl's heart.

I don't know.

I've never liked one enough to bring her
back here.

Oh, no, the chocolate.

Oh, no, we have to save the chocolate.

Okay, so what I'm hearing is you're
staying an extra weekend to stay for

guy that you complained about before.

No.

I mean, yes.

No.

I'm saying so I can finish the story. My
first version was a bit harsh, and I

just still need an ending. Everything
else is done.

Okay, great. But we needed this by
Christmas, and I wanted it turned in by

Sunday, which is today.

And I haven't seen anything yet.

I know, and I'm really sorry, but I'm
just, I'm not quite done yet.

Okay, so why don't you send me what you
have so I can make my edit?

Okay, I can do that. I'll just send you
the ending as soon as I am finished.

Okay, sounds great.

And the guy?

What's going on with you and the guy?

Oh, nothing.

It's just... So you don't like him
anymore?

Well, I do.

I mean... But you're not staying around
for him?

Oh, no.

Oh, got it.

So wait, what's his name again?

Sawyer. That's a good name.

Have you guys kissed?

No.

I mean, I thought he was going to kiss
me last night, but then there was this

marzipan fiasco, and then there was
chocolate all over the floor, and... But

you're going to see him again, right?

Yeah, I mean, I hope so.

I assume.

Aubrey, I haven't seen you so equally
thrilled and utterly confused in a very

long time. Which, don't get me wrong, it
makes me really, really happy. And I

think that you should just go for it.

Go for what?

It's open.

For as long as you need to, even through
Christmas. We're not going anywhere,

Aubrey. We're here.

No, I mean, of course, I want to come
home for Christmas and see you guys, but

don't know. You're going to have a
feeling of home, too.

So pretty.

Poppy, I did not know you were here.
Your voice is so beautiful.

Gosh.

You really do have a gift.

Have you ever thought about singing for
other people, sharing your voice with

the world?

You know, my dad was a really wonderful
singer.

Really? Yeah, and this amazing guitar
player.

He used to host this little open mic
night back in Denver.

I would go with him every Friday night
until I was 15.

We would always sing the closing song
together.

This one night, I didn't go with him. I
had just started high school, and I

wanted to hang out with some friends.

And he died in an accident that night.

Laura.

I'm so sorry. I really am.

It's okay.

My mom always thought it was kind of
silly.

my dad wanting a career in the music
industry.

So I guess I just never really thought
of it for myself.

And after that, I'm not really sure I
wanted to, you know?

What do you think he would say if he
knew that you stopped?

He'd really chew me out.

Well, it's never too late to be open to
the possibilities again.

I, myself,

I've been writing some music. Really?

Aubrey, that's wonderful.

Oh, my gosh, I'm so excited for you.

I don't know.

We'll see what happens.

Just never know. And how was the rest of
last night with Sawyer?

You two would make such a cute couple.

I... Yeah,

I really like him.

Yeah? And I really enjoy his company.

Mm -hmm.

But he lives here, and I live in L .A.,
and...

I'm not very good at being in
relationships, let alone long -distance

so... Well, it's never too late to open
yourself up to the possibilities again,

right?

Right.

Maybe just wait and see what happens.

There they are. Hey, guys.

Hi. It is getting chilly out there.

Hi. Hi.

What have you two been up to?

Uh, where we've been isn't important,
but you should be excited about where

we're going.

Where are we going now?

I thought the kids were going on a
scavenger hunt around town.

Exactly. And we're going to join them.

And whoever brings back the first niece
wins first prize and second and third

and so on. What's the top prize?

Ah, well, the parents get a free coffee
every week and the kids get a free

pastry every week.

You get the free coffee, I get the free
pastry. Deal. And having said that,

without further ado...

Happy holiday hunting. And let the Nisa
hunt begin.

Come on, come on.

Is that none for you? No.

Wait a minute, wait a minute. You're not
supposed to pick that up. That's for

the kid.

But aren't I technically still your kid?

Well, Hayden did tell me that you were
going to join the hunt, so I got you

special clues.

And one for you guys.

Happy hunting.

Go, guys.

Look,

look, look at the end. Where you will
find toys for girls and boys. You will,

you will, you will, you will.

Oh, wait, let's see what we got here.
Okay.

A little like Santa and a lot like a
Christmas gnome.

Where the niece and his bride go feels a
lot like home.

Home.

Would you have hidden it at home? Like,
I don't know, my parents' old house

where I used to live, maybe? Well, if
you handed us one.

She went down herself, so maybe so?

Yeah, let's start there. Come on. Okay.

Wow.

You grew up here. It's very... Let me
get it. It's very kitschy.

No.

Magical.

The only thing your tree is missing are
some Yulietas, though.

Oh, yeah?

And how do you know what those are?

Laurel, she taught me all about them,
the Danish pleated hearts. I think your

tree definitely needs them.

All right.

Let's find this Nisa, and then I'll get
started on that.

Right.

I don't really see

anything.

Nothing up here.

Hey, Sawyer, I just wanted to say I'm
really sorry about the way I acted when

first got to town.

Oh, it's fine. It's fine. Forget about
it.

No, I was kind of a brat, and I didn't
really realize what a pessimist I've

become, so I'm sorry.

Your site is all about sightseeing,
songs, sweet stuff. Sight, style, songs,

and sweet. Right. Mm -hmm.

All... Happy things. So you've been
looking at our site.

I may have taken a peek.

I may have read a few blogs, watched a
few vlogs, maybe watched them all.

Well, as much as I show love for things
on my site on a daily basis, my walls

were pretty high, so thank you for
being... Well, thank you for just, you

know... For putting a dent in them?

Yeah, yeah, and for being a good...

Friend.

Right, yeah.

Friend.

Because that's what I am. I am friendly.

And so are you. Yeah, I'm friendly.

So you're... Yeah.

Gibby. Hi.

Am I interrupting something?

No, not at all.

We're just looking for the Nisa. We are
on the hunt. Yeah, we are looking.

Oh, well, they didn't hide me here, as
far as I know. No? You sure?

I left the shop earlier today because of
that final term paper, and I've been

the only one here.

Great. Okay.

Where else would she have hidden it?

She said something about a home. Well,
she could be at someone else's home.

Like, where did they usually live?

I mean, besides Denmark or the North
Pole?

Well, most of the Nisa sold...

in town or at the mole hole, so maybe
try there.

Yeah, I mean, it's worth a shot, right?

Thank you, Gibby.

Yeah. Let's go.

See you later.

Bye. Bye.

Oh, you two again.

We are looking for the niece. Did Mom
and Dad come in and hide one anywhere in

here? Well, I don't know, but you can
take a peep around and see if you can

a little mole. Okay, you check the
second floor. I'm going to start down

Got it.

You didn't hear this from me, but you
might want to take a look at the little

ones with the red and green tags on
them.

Thanks.

So, well, I see you and my little godson
are still together after a week and a

half later. Yeah, he's been showing me
all around Sullivan.

It's been really great.

Mm -hmm. Mm -hmm. So what exactly are
your intentions, if I may ask?

Oh, um, we're just enjoying each other's
company.

Oh, I'm just teasing you, sweet girl.

But seriously, he's precious.

Don't you even try to hurt him.

I won't.

I promise.

Now between you and me, he came into the
shop last week and went on and on about

you. And as long as I've known him, I've
never seen him that way about a girl.

Well, I feel the same about him too.

Wonderful. Then that means you'll be at
the Christmas Eve caroling in the

courtyard.

Oh, I hadn't heard about that.

But... Sadly, I'm going to be in San
Fran with my sister and her family.

Oh, that's too bad.

Well, then I guess you'll just have to
come back as soon as possible then, huh?

Well, I tell you what. Put your name and
address down in my guest book so that I

can keep you involved in all the things
that are going on here in Solvang.

You know, you can always do songwriting
anywhere.

Right.

Did you find it?

Nope.

Let me take a look at that.

It's a little like Santa and a lot like
the Christmas gnome. The little niece

and his bride feels a lot like home.

A lot like home.

It's the bed and breakfast, of course.

The bed and breakfast. Thank you so
much, Estelle. Thank you, Estelle. Hi,

sweetheart. It's freezing.

Maybe we should have taken your car
after all.

Sorry, I don't know what I was thinking
earlier when I said, nice, nice, and we

should go the rest of the way on foot.

Open mouth, insert foot.

But I may have called in reinforcements.

Did somebody order a horse -drawn
holiday carriage?

Oh, my goodness.

This is amazing. It's so nice to see
you. Nice to see you.

Thanks, dude. I can't believe it.
Sawyer. Best way to see the town. Thank

I love this.

You look a bit warmer now.

Yeah, I'm much better.

Thanks.

So when do you head off to your
sister's?

Tuesday. Christmas Eve is Thursday, so I
should get there before.

That makes sense.

Yeah.

But I'm really bummed out. I'm going to
be missing the Christmas caroling in the

courtyard on Christmas Eve.

Estelle, she was telling me all about
it, and it sounds like so much fun.

Yeah, it is. I was going to invite you
to that.

I just assumed you would have left by
then.

You know, can I take you out for a
farewell dinner on Monday?

Yeah, sure.

I'd like that.

And if you want, we could invite Hayden
and Laurel.

Yeah.

Or it could just be us. I don't know. Do
you want to make it a real date?

Yeah. Yeah?

I'd say it would be nice. I'd really
like that.

You know, I'm just going to throw this
out there.

If you ever decided that you wanted to
come back to the building for a visit, I

would be in support of that.

I think I could arrange for that.

And I don't know, maybe you could come
visit me sometime in L .A. too.

Really? Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah, I just... You know, I need to make
sure that Gibby can handle the shop

while I'm away.

But I could definitely arrange that.

Good.

Okay.

Where do we look?

I'll check the east wing where my
bedroom and the parlor is.

And I will start hating the Laurel
Suite.

I told you, it's a new house.

Wait, hold on, hold on.

She posted it.

The article?

Yeah.

That's not a good face.

It's that.

The Nisa.

We found it. We found them.

They're a pair.

They're perfect.

They are.

It's really snowing.

Right here in Solvang.

Santa's tourist trap?

What did you just say?

Are you all right, Laurel?

No.

No, I'm not all right.

Aubrey, how could you write these
things?

No, that's not my story. I didn't post
that story.

It's got your name on it.

I sent my sister the wrong story.

Look... I never meant for that story to
go up. That was my first draft.

Your first draft?

I can only imagine how special your
latest draft must be.

Aubrey, did you really write this?

Yes, I did. But that was two weeks ago.

Before... Before what?

Before I fell in love with this place.

Before I fell for you.

Really? Because it seems like this whole
thing could just be some...

Some ruse to get you and your sister a
bunch of hits on your website so your

advertisers feel like they're getting
their money's worth. Sawyer, I'm not

lying. That's not my story. That is not
the story that I intended to tell.

And if the scenery doesn't sell you on
the amusement park of it all, seek out

Sawyer, the community coordinator for a
tour. His bland smile and arrogant air

are just as tasteless as his tiny town.

I've got to admit, your prose is just as
strong as your song lyrics.

You didn't mean to write this?

I'm so sorry.

I'll call my sister now and I'll tell
her to take it down.

You know, I believe you, Aubrey.

But the fact that you ever thought it'd
be okay to put our livelihoods at risk

for a success story on your blog?

That hurts.

You did not make me fly down from San
Fran two days before Christmas.

I didn't make you do anything.

Well, this is what happens when you
don't call your sister back for three

I mean, I have Philip home, wrapped in
presents with the kids, so you are on

list, not to mention your niece and
nephew are completely devastated that

are flaking on Christmas with them. So
you are in a world of trouble.

I just couldn't deal with everything
anymore. I needed to come home and sort

my feelings.

With... Plain cheese pizza?

Yeah. Oh.

You must have really liked this guy.

I even started writing music again, Ray.

Yeah.

First song I've written in years, and
admittedly, it's really good.

Well, that is the best news I've heard
yet.

He must be something special.

Yeah.

I think for the first time, in a way
that actually makes sense.

We just clicked in a way I never have
with anyone else before.

It's not convenient, and it certainly
did not start out that way, but when I

think about how I see him, I don't
adjust the picture like I did with guys

the past.

How I always made them fit into the
picture.

I just see him for who he is, and
honestly, that's what

I love about him most.

Well, it seems like you found something
very real, Aubrey.

Yeah.

Painfully so.

And guess what?

What? He even owns a chocolate shop.

Wait, what? I know.

You need to fix this.

I mean, when are you ever going to find
a guy that caters to your sweet

addiction again? Seriously, you need to
call him. No, I can't. I can't. I can't.

He told me he doesn't want to see me
again.

And besides, I humiliated his entire
town.

Well, thankfully, it's Christmas time,
which is also the perfect time to make

things right again.

Let's do this.

I love you. And I love you, too.

Llama sweater. That Danish village
really did win over on you.

Posted. Okay, it's done.

Can't wait to read it on the plane.

You know you're going to be okay, right?

And solving, too.

Yeah.

Okay, well, I will see you Christmas
morning. Did you get the e -ticket I

last night? I did, and I will be there.

Family comes first.

Love you. Love you, too.

I'll see you soon. See you soon.

Safe travels.

Hey, Aub, there's a package on your
doorstep.

Dear Aubrey, I know you didn't mean to
mess things up, and I'm sorry I got so

overly emotional the way that I did.

It's just, you're the first girlfriend
I've made since I moved here to Solvang.

And I used to feel the same way about
this town until I fell in love with it,

the way I know you did too.

In the end, I was just really sad to see
you go.

By the way, the song you wrote is
perfect.

If I had the music to sing it with, I'd
be singing it tomorrow night at Caroling

in the Courtyard.

Anyway, here's a little gift from me and
Hayden, and I hope you have a very

Merry Christmas.

Love, Lore.

What's up? Look.

No, I know. I'm still going to be there.
I just... I need to do this first,

okay?

All right. I love you so much.

Okay. Bye.

Uh, DK, it's Aubrey.

Yeah, hi.

I know it's been so long. How are you?
Merry Christmas.

Oh, yeah, um, I'm good.

Great, actually.

And that's kind of why I'm calling.

By chance, how fast could you lay a new
track down for me?

It's so nice to see you.

Hi.

We'll line up on the track. Right here.
That's good. Can you get the mic? Yep.

That's perfect. I'll set it.

Aubrey?

I can't believe you're really here. I
can't believe I'm here either, but

something was just telling me that I
needed to come back.

Your gift.

The storks, most likely.

Hello. Hi. I'm glad you made it.

Merry Christmas. Merry Christmas.

Wait, did you know she was coming?

Call it a hunch. Thank you so much for
the gifts, you guys. But wait, how did

you figure out my address?

Well, you left your information in a
little guest book at the gift shop, and

someone may have informed me how much
you paid for those storks, so they

with you.

Aubrey!

Merry Christmas, my dear. Merry
Christmas, and thank you so much for

Laurel's gift back to me. It means so
much, considering everything that's

happened. Everything and nothing. Your
last story on Solvang was just the

perfect Danish Kringle.

I can't imagine anyone doing it better
than you.

Merry, Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas, Aubrey. Welcome back.

Thank you. Wait, but what about your
family? I thought you were going up to

them in France. Um, well, they
understood that I had some.

Unfinished business here. Speaking of
unfinished business, I think you have

of your own.

You're going on stage.

Wait, what? Oh, you're singing tonight.

Honey, I don't have anything prepared.

I think you do.

Wait.

No. Yeah.

I wrote that song for you. So go up
there and sing.

Okay. Never too late, remember?

Hey, Gibby. Oh, hey, Claire.

This is Aubrey's sister, Regan. This is
Phil and their daughter, Isla. Hi,

Gibby. Nice to meet you. Nice to meet
you, too. I think we saw Aubrey talking

Mom and Dad.

Thanks.

We're happy that you're back. We really
are.

I swear.

Oh, my gosh!

Oh!

What are you guys doing here? We went to
the visitor center to find out about

this, and we ran into the community
coordinator that was in your write -up.

I can't believe you guys came.

You said it best. Family comes first.

Now, why don't you go get him to forgive
you and lock him in for someone else's?

Right? Right?

Come here. I can't believe you guys are
here.

Tell her. Say, get it, girl.

I really dig your family. They're great.

You're a little high, Maiden, but that's
part of the course. I deserve that.

And worse.

I'm really sorry about my article. You
don't need to apologize, Aubrey. You

than made up for your first article with
the second one.

You read my new article?

Yeah. The whole town read it. I
especially liked the part about the

coordinator. How did you describe him
this time? I think it was eloquent,

passionate, compassionate, a bit rigid.

But he more than makes up for that with
his wholesome, warm charm.

Now, aside from the rigid part, I think
you nailed it.

Well, I'm glad that my article resonated
with you as much as Solving resonates

with me.

I really did fall in love with this
place.

Is that why you came back?

Uh, well, Solving was just the added
bonus.

Merry Christmas, everyone!

And thank you for coming to our
Christmas Eve caroling in the courtyard!

This song is a little something written
by a friend.

who reminded me this holiday season that
we mustn't let fear overshadow our

hearts. So this goes out to her and to
everyone else in Solvang where the

of the season still burns bright.

Your hand tied in mine Your eyes so
divine

Your lips know just the words to say

I stopped searching

You really wrote this?

That was amazing.

I thought you didn't write music
anymore.

I don't know.

I guess something here inspired me
again.

And I think after the holidays, I'm
going to be spending a lot more time

That is, if you'll come see me in the
city too. I could definitely do that.

And if you need any more inspiration.

Thank you.

a good girl this year and all i wish is
for my baby to come home when you wish

me