I don’t know about you, but I find I really struggle to get to the Post Office to send off particular packages. I am a shocker when it comes to sending my nieces and nephews birthday presents.
I buy the present on time, which is wrapped diligently and then the poor neglected gift travels with me in my car for a couple of weeks, by this time the said birthday has well and truly passed. I finally manage to muster up the energy (after feeling guilty enough) to drop into my local Post Office (which is always busy with a line up) where I only have James to attend to, who I am hoping will either be asleep in his capsule or smiling to interested onlookers.
I dream of the day where a friendly “Postie” can drop by to pick up my packages from the comfort of my home!
The Poppy Files 
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