I’ve been using the lockdown period to clear out some cupboards. Tucked away in a shoe box I found a stash of letters from friends and family, all sent before emails and texting. Had a wonderful afternoon reading them all again. Letters from my son at Uni, various letters from family members now deceased. All dated before year 2000. So many memories brought back, it was a joy to see them.
It’s a pity that letters are a thing of the past. I think we have lost something that can’t be replaced. Such a pity.
The land is dry, and the people are ...stupid?
Why can't I wear this to a wedding?
Hexham - is it a nice place to retire to - cousin retiring there?




