
Fortunately After lunch we went to Pottery Villiage where they sell...well, you know. I am trying not to buy 3 dimensional objects. From there we were dropped off at the post office. You are allowed to buy stamps but the postal person MUST affix them herself. And they have a totally clear acrylic mailbox. What a good idea! Then we hit the tiny English bookstore with the adorable little French guy who runs it. And home for a belated GNT (Geezer Nap Time).
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