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I'm appreciating some of the little joys of being home - things where I expect them to be, sheets on my bed, honey in my tea. I could have bought honey for the cottage and asked for honey when I bought tea out, but I didn't want to be a bother. And okay, I apologize to those of you who are devotes of the duvet system, but I really don't like having no sheets on my bed. Maybe I have deep-seated psychological issues.
Now, the questions that one always has, on returning home. Do I mail out these postcards from here, or is it just wrong that they don't have an English post mark on them? I was good and wrote them while I was there, but never got a chance to get to a post office. It rained all day, Friday, and we went for a walk anyway, but it seemed by the time we got back to Bradford on Avon we just wanted to scamper back to the cottage and not go out again.
Now, the questions that one always has, on returning home. Do I mail out these postcards from here, or is it just wrong that they don't have an English post mark on them? I was good and wrote them while I was there, but never got a chance to get to a post office. It rained all day, Friday, and we went for a walk anyway, but it seemed by the time we got back to Bradford on Avon we just wanted to scamper back to the cottage and not go out again.