Thursday, 12 July 2018

Fuck, Crap and even Shit

Controversies as postcards at a market by King's Cross, London.
Also, starring: a notebook that is a gift for Luc.
Tea for two in paper was purchased at a store where I was told to take a chance with stamps. I did, after confirmation with the Welsh post service. It worked! Not visible here apart from a sparkle: the two cups are very glittery, tastefully tempting.
Cymru is Wales in Welsh, and the pronunciation is one of a kind. dd, ll and w and y and they are not quite what you think they are.
My particular favourite is the kingdom in the middle of we now know as Germany.
Basic message: don't go there unless it's summer solstice and the festival is on. Be prepared it's a difficult place to access.
The Snowdonia we did not get to see in exactly this form and shape, but we DID pass by it by train.
Some acquaintances have a thing to only send postcards that have no connection with the place they are visiting. Why wouldn't they? Of course you want to depict your travels with appropriate imaging.

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