The most wonderful thing about Santa photos in a small town: No lines. NO LINES. I can’t overstate how glorious this is. June and I showed up, literally threw our coats on the floor (no worry about them getting ripped off here) and marched right up to the front of the line, meaning there was no line.
The morning was not without incident. Santa’s elves couldn’t get the printer to work, so unless you brought your own camera, you were kind of out of luck. This would be the flip-side to no lines in a small town.