I knew my outgoing postcards were gone because the flag was down. When I opened up the box though – BOOM – Exploding Kittens.
One can only imagine what the postal people thought about a tiny box marked “Exploding Kittens”…
then, along with some local art class information and other miscellaneous things:
On the way home, I stopped to watch the sun mess around with some great clouds.
All great stuff Exploding kittens? Extra mail.
No post cards.
Your pictures are gorgeous as usual.