Lucky number seven, that's where we are.
I hadn't received any mail at the new place until today. A special person in my life sent me a letter and a much needed bike light.
I sometimes wonder what it would be like to live in the days where words traveled through mail carriers on horseback, like the Pony Express and other means. How monumental it must have been to hear the "latest" news from dear friends and family members.
Magst du Post aus germany, send me your adress. I will see what i can do :-)
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