The devil always looks after his own crikey it is hot here. pic.twitter.com/UMaqihVqm1
— PostcardFromThePast (@PastPostcard) September 18, 2016
My sandals broke in Yugoslavia. pic.twitter.com/lFh2Y1FYiH
— PostcardFromThePast (@PastPostcard) September 21, 2016
Saw a motorcyclist hit an old woman at top speed. Blood and arms everywhere. Had snails for dinner. pic.twitter.com/pNqWcmJpsY
— PostcardFromThePast (@PastPostcard) September 15, 2016
The weather is foul. Petrol is scarce. We have spent today wringing out the carpets and drying out the groceries. pic.twitter.com/INSPuGAC3J
— PostcardFromThePast (@PastPostcard) July 20, 2016
Have had scotch eggs & salad, very nice, and fruit trifle, cup of tea. Very nice chips with the salad. pic.twitter.com/D17RGFZe5R
— PostcardFromThePast (@PastPostcard) September 2, 2016
BREAKFAST TIME NOW SO MUST SAY CHEERIO. pic.twitter.com/lxLTULJ0mw
— PostcardFromThePast (@PastPostcard) August 22, 2016
We are managing to be lazy and active at the same time - only possible when you have had prunes for breakfast. pic.twitter.com/7NpAyjCcIk
— PostcardFromThePast (@PastPostcard) July 3, 2016
Having a nice time but the weather is not so good also I have not been so well. pic.twitter.com/3lWgcSyaKd
— PostcardFromThePast (@PastPostcard) September 16, 2016
The taxi took ages as the traffic was awful probably to do with the bomb. Fare £1.03. pic.twitter.com/TJDIw1f7vy
— PostcardFromThePast (@PastPostcard) July 1, 2016