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Party tonight and tomorrow, and a mystery postcard.
Tonight. Tomorrow. Mathoms. My house. Be there or don't get rid of your unwanted treasures.
(I have also given permission to
plantae to bring her homemade jam and homegrown honey for sale on the side. It's really good stuff.)
I got a postcard today with no identifying information and no Postcrossing code.

I have apparently been drafted into the Dag Hammarskjöld fan club by someone with access to the UN post office in New York. This is on par with getting mail from Serenity Valley. If it was one of you, fess up! (Edit:
gfish and
adularia were the culprits. Thanks!)
(I have also given permission to
I got a postcard today with no identifying information and no Postcrossing code.
I have apparently been drafted into the Dag Hammarskjöld fan club by someone with access to the UN post office in New York. This is on par with getting mail from Serenity Valley. If it was one of you, fess up! (Edit:
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What, I didn't tell you I was calling from the UN bookshop?
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I'm an idiot.
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(Fish sent you the postcard. He put me up to calling you.)
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One of the things about not having the travel bug is that other people's travel adventures don't tend to stick, even when they talk about really interesting landmarks. I read all about him going to the Guggenheim, but it got filed under "Guggenheim," not under "Fish is in NYC right now."
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