postladyWhen I was a kid walking along the footpath following my family, often I would see the post box and wonder what it was like inside. Every now and then I would get small glimpses as the postmen just happened have the door of it open while he was pulling out the letters from inside.

Even with these few ‘sneak peaks’ the curiosity of what it would feel like to be able to look out the little letter hole at people as they either walked by or posted a letter never died. Although I thought that this was possible a childhood fantasy that only I experienced I today was proved wrong. Read more…