the first postcard

A postcard! I expect it’s from Tom.

He did promise to phone before he set off, but he’s so disorganised.

Yes, it is from him.

Oh, really!

Couldn’t he have written some news?

And signing it “Best wishes”! He’s my brother!

Why can’t he say “love from Tom”, like a normal person?

But I expect he was tired from all that cycling.

And it can be quite hard these days to find postcards to send at all.

So I shall stop complaining.

It’s a nice picture, and I’m very glad he sent it.

I wonder where it is? It looks a bit familiar.

I’ll ring Bimbo and see if Tom’s sent one to him too.

He may recognise the place.

If you’re reading in an email, you may not be able to hear Bimbo playing his bugle. You could try the website instead: https://vulnerableteddy.com/my-blog/

I’ll put the card on my wardrobe.

Yes, it looks good just there.

I wonder where Tom will go next.

And where he is now.

And if he’s got enough to eat.

I hope he’s not finding it all too chilly and lumpy.

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