What an interesting exercise delivering the post of the Maire's invite around Varen and environs. Malc took pity on me and came as the driver so I could keep popping in and out to look at the names on postboxes. I can now understand when our post lady despairs of faded washed out names on the boxes, even if there is a name at all.
It was all made a bit easier by spotting shutters closed on a neatly kept house. Of the letters we delivered we were told by neighbours that the English or Dutch were only here in the summer. I reckon more than two thirds of our list was delivered to second homers who will not be here in May. What a shame that is, the best month of the year to be here in my opinion.
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