Snail mail

Nobody I sent post cards to from Barcelona over a fortnight ago has received them yet. Friends, I sent them, honest I did - although I'm beginning to suspect that the yellow postbox I wasn't too sure about might have been a Metro air-conditioning vent after all.

Postscript: The post cards finally arrived.

Filed under: Nonsense

Richard Carter

A fat, bearded chap with a Charles Darwin fixation.

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