Sunday 10 June 2012
When I arrive at Peakville, towards lunchtime, I find that I have received a card. It turns out to be a Christmas card from cousin Z and her partner.
The postmark is 22.12.11.
Where has the card been all this time? Perhaps it has fallen down a crack in some letter-sorting machinery. It isn’t damaged at all.
[Original posting 10 June 2013]