Degrees of separation

A couple of days ago WalkingMarj mentioned some people she hadn't met before who'd turned up on her doorstep. 

I'd have thought nothing of it had she not happened to give their fairly unusual surname. A hunch, a request, an email and yes, Marj lives in the house previously lived in by a good friend of my dad's, which my parents stayed in back in the 80s.

As Marj said, a bit of Blip magic. I can't help wondering how many connections we have but miss by happening not to include a word here or there, or not reading a particular Blip on a particular day.



Thank you for the heartening response to yesterday's, and especially for battling through to the end of all those words.