Letters from Mo.

Dear Mo,

It starts with the envelope, because we all recognise your handwriting.

Then it's about opening it up to see the card, because it's always a good 'un, there's time and thought gone into choosing each and every one of them.

Then it's about reading your news, which I read at least twice over.

So I just wanted to say that we love your cards. They are a rare, bright and shiny gift, a wee ray of happiness amongst the bills, the pizza menus and the Conservative party leaflets (okay, I lied about the Conservative party leaflets, they gave up on Aberdeenshire a long time ago and certainly on my house after I decorated it with my "Special Nice Politics" bunting!!!!)

We apologise for being so crap at reciprocating on the old postal front but I know you have seen sight of my completely illegible handwriting so you'll know it's a high risk past time for the poor reader.

Whereas Mo style handwriting is lovely, I'd go so far to say that it's an art form. Which reminds me, I hope Hertfordshire's most artistic couple are having a blast at those Saturday morning art classes.

See you and Mr S in May,

Cheery bye the noo!

The Sincstus!!