Thursday, 31 March 2011


Came home this afternoon to find a wee letter for a Mrs Stirling that came all the way from Australia.
Mrs Stirling doesn't live here, and I don't think she is actually even alive. I am sure the person who lived here before us was a Mr Stirling, and the house was sold to our landlord after he died.
Feel a wee bit bad because the person who sent it obviously isn't in regular contact with Mrs Stirling. We've been here 4 years and there's never been a letter from Oz before. They might think Mrs Stirling doesn't want to talk to them anymore. Maybe I'll write back to the senders address on the back of the envelope.

So that's March. Rounded off by a letter from a stranger.

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