My friend Jake has a special grandmother. Marion is 69 this year and has the kind of house that seems full of odd junk, until you step back and realise it's all obsessively ordered. You can something up, turn it over and find a little sticker, detailing where and when she bought it, and how much it was.
She lives in Bundaberg, a small town that was built on the sugar cane industry and the other day, we painted her roof. She showed us these in return...her birthday cards!
They're so much nicer than the cards you get these days. I love the ones in the shape of your age.
In other news, I found some hats that I bought in America - hat post coming soon!