I bought two stamps for two postcards almost a year ago. One arrived yesterday - minus the stamp. We discovered lots of ways to make money on the side to survive in Cuba - I have no idea if this is one of them but I suspect it might be. It arrived. It's a good story. I don't mind.
I was looking at one of my favourite views this morning at 8:27. It was a fine time to be out. I made my way home avoiding emerging cyclists by taking the hilly way and realising a hare was way faster than me.