I’ve been curious about the mailman/postman here.
I’ve never seen him before and I wonder what time does he come by with mail?
Does he walk? Does he ride a bicycle or a motorbike or a scooter?
Does he carry a sling bag over flowing with letters?
Has he got a uniform? Has he got a hat/cap?

Back home, mail comes around 11am-12pm and if you’re ever waiting for something, you’d know when to start waiting at your gate (not the whole day!).

What about here?
It’s as if one of their job clause is not to be seen by us, the receivers.

I got my answers in two parts.

Part 1 was when I was walking to work. I saw a motorbike left running outside WINZ beside BinInn and a man in neon-yellow vest walked into WINZ with a bunch of letters.

Ah! So they don’t really have a uniform (he was wearing bermudas! In winter!!!)

Part 2 was today.
He came by the house about 930am? I saw him because I was getting my laundry out of the machine and had the door opened – I was about to put them on the line outside mah.

Same attire.
Cannot-be-missed neon-yellow vest.
Ada uniform sikit boleh tak?

Mail
I went out about an hour later and got this from the mailbox.
When I saw that bit with plenty of stamps sticking out, I was hoping it was for me!

Mail
When I saw the writing, I instantly knew who it was (despite the other obvious clue – that it came from China).
Who else but you lor, Hoey!
I’ve still got the postcard you sent to me when you went on your Irish tour.

Mail
The whole postcard was filled with stamps – to ensure that it will be received by myself in NZ.
So funny!
Receive postcard with only stamps, my own address and three sentences.
You’re such a conversationalist!
:P

Mail
Seeing “Nini” on the postcard makes it all okay lah.
Currently it’s the only “decoration” I have on my wall and I placed it right beside the light’s switch – so that I can see it everyday.
:hee:

Ginger Beer
After all that excitement, back to my drama series…and ginger beer!
:mmm: