Ding dong! Who is at my door? Is it the delivery gal with my long awaited parcel? The parcel I have monitored as it left Canada, had a few stops in the States, followed by a little holiday in Germany, then a week's quarantine in Sydney. Has it arrived at its destination? Yes, yes indeed
Not long after my box of wine arrived on my doorstep this morning another parcel came. A small paper bag, complete with a wave and a smile from the delivery boy. I smelled the contents and popped it in the darkness of the pantry. I now have a good supply of delicious, organic garlic from
I checked my emails this morning and there was more than one from a wine company. Happy Birthday, they said, here's a little voucher to make your day better. All those calls where I end up apologising for not purchasing, claiming my credit card is empty and my cellar is full, might have worn me
Snail mail is becoming increasingly rare these days, so when I open the flap of my mailbox and there's actually something in there, it's quite a treat. Today's mail was a five star rating in the happiness stakes: Corin Raymond's long awaited CD and book AND a ticket to see Amanda Palmer in Perth in
