I can not tell you how much I regret coming to this god forsaken ice cold country.
As you can see from this postcard, even the children are so cold, that now and again,they beg the postman, or any other person with a large enough bag ,if theycan sit in it long enough to warm their hands and feet. Who would have believed that!
I am so glad dear sister that your visit is not planned until the summer. Yours in sisterly love Agatha.
This site uses cookies to help personalise content, tailor your experience and to keep you logged in if you register.
By continuing to use this site, you are consenting to our use of cookies.