I like nothing better than writing letters. And, wonder of wonders, I had to send out five of them because it is my birthday in a few weeks, and I needed to inform my lovelies of the date, time etc. So, after picking up some marvellously whimsical stationary at Selfridges with a pretty turquoise ink pen, I set about to write my letters.
I must admit, once I'd adressed all the envelopes, I didn't want to send them. They were far too perfect.
It's a terrible shame the art of letter writing is so out of fashion.
