Which holiday is your favorite? What a stupid question! Of course New Year! Snowflakes, waltzing, fluttering and falling from the sky. The tree has already been prepared and is waiting to be decorated. The multi-colored glass balls are still in the boxes, but they are already shining and can’t wait to hang on the thorny branches. The house is decorated with garlands, goodies are prepared for two weeks in advance, the smells of salads, oranges and pastries are in the air. And on New Year’s Eve the doorbell will ring, and he will enter the house, holding a bag of gifts on his shoulder, the long-awaited... Drizdaplum!