Ho, ho, ho

Christmas, at Lluc's house, had always been more a matter of imagination than of illusion. A lemon tree instead of the traditional fir tree; some lemons painted with stars, snowflakes and bells instead of the typical Christmas balls; a scrawny wooden log posing as his uncle, and some absentee Kings of the Orient who never arrived on time. Marked from an early age by a childhood tragedy, Lluc's life passes without a very clear horizon, always on the run. Chance and an unusual Santa Claus academy will conspire to organize their future in a journey back to that moment when everything changed.