We are very well served by our postman (and woman). If ever there is a problem it invariably lies with the sender, i.e. wrong address or incorrect postage. Santa's helper, in the form of Angus arrives with Amazon packages, both my own order plus family orders to our address.
Below is a big Amazon box with Wish List fulfillment as delivered by courier.
There is a whole economy of these vans running around the country: TNT, DHL, Parcel Force, FedEx. Anytime of day or night they are scooshing along the motorway, clogging up the side streets of the west end, parked on double yellow lines, stopped outside shop entrances ... doing what they're doing.
Nigella has arrived. As a scone baker of some renown – a batch coming out of the oven as the box arrives – I am living in hope that I can start working on my image as some kind of Live-in-Hope Domestic Goddess! As they say, nobody can take away your fantasies!
Flowers from the music group, wine from Angela and the last of the 'messages' in the porch with Glenda's Lady Gardener and Mr Seal from Loch Ranza.
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