So this year didn't start so well... my last week in the UK and I stupidly had my bag stolen. Luckily I didn't lose anything valuable, I reckon the thief probably got a bit of a surprise with my handbag full of random junk (like my purse with just a plastic dinosaur and some change in it!). I didn't realise quite how attached I was to all that random stuff until someone just took it all from me. I like to think that maybe it all found a good home, maybe they DID post the postcard with the stamp on it - but I'm also pretty sure it's in a bin in somewhere in Victoria station.
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