Puffin's Diary
The Night I Missed My Stop
I closed my eyes for one station. Just one. I opened them at the end of the line, and it turned out to be the best part of the night.
Meet the hero
This is Puffin.
Born on a windy cliff in Iceland, moved to the big city, never once in a hurry. Purple beanie, oversized orange jacket, and one answer to every "shall we go home?" –
“Nah… just one more.”
Read how it all began
Puffin in motion
HomeA windy cliff in Iceland, now the big city
LookPurple beanie, orange-red jacket, denim shirt
LovesLast metros, late slices, old roller coasters, one more scoop
SuperpowerFalling asleep anywhere, smiling
MottoNah… just one more.
RuleStay a little longer.
From Puffin's diary
Puffin's Diary
Closing Time at the Pizzeria
The chairs were already upside down on the tables. The oven was cooling. And then the owner turned around holding one more slice.
Puffin's Diary
Front Row on the Last Ride
The fairy lights were switching off one by one. The old wooden coaster had time for one more ride. So did I.
Take Puffin home
Storybook, plush, beanie and more in the Puffin shop.