Most Christmas adverts - despite people getting bafflingly excited for them in the UK - are fucking balls: barely concealed guilt trips or pointless saccharine explosions that mean nothing and just want you to buy tat.
This one is no different in its intent, but at least it has the decency to be good; I'm unlikely to ever use the service they're advertising, but it's a beautiful little short film - gentle, tender and funny, with slight edges in all the right places. Bravo, Poland. It's a shame this old guy will probably be denied at the border once we leave the EU for being some kind of benefits fraud here to take all the fruit picking jobs.