A few days ago I went on one of my little trips to Sainsbury’s. I’m not particularly partial to a big shop, little and often is more my style. As I walked through the green lit barriers that had automatically opened before me I veered to the left only to be arrested by a card… Continue reading out loud I write – what I miss
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if you were to write one last letter who would it be to and what would you write?
There was something in the news recently about the state-run postal service in Denmark closing down and delivering it’s last letters, the postboxes to be sold off. The thought of it filled me with dread and a fear of what would we do, where would we go, how would people send a letter? And that… Continue reading if you were to write one last letter who would it be to and what would you write?
