... and this week I love Sunday more than usual, because I get to hang out in one of my favourite places and hopefully write some letters.
My good friends Chris and Sally have a little place in town that is sort of a gallery, sort of a cafe, but neither 'officially'. Really, it is a community space. They always open it on Saturdays. Last Sunday, I ran it for them for a few hours because there was a special weekend of events in Yass so it made sense to keep the cafe/gallery open. I had such a good time that I have offered to do it every Sunday between now and Christmas.
It's a very relaxing place to spend a few hours on a Sunday. I'm not expecting loads of people to arrive demanding coffees, so I'm going to take a big basketful of letter-writing supplies and set up on one of the tables to write letters in between coffee and chats.
I can't think of a better way to pass a lazy Sunday...
Oh, and I found this great post about how postcards originated. Thought you might be interested.
Love from Kaz