Phew, - I absolutely exploded out of my wrappings this morning! It had been a tight squeeze, and after languishing at the post office for two days it felt great to be able to breathe out again and jump around. My first thought was to go searching for a letterbox. I found one and jumped up onto it, but was extremely puzzled as to where the stamp might be. I could only find one opening and realised that if I jumped down to the bottom to look for the stamp I would never get out again! This British Letterboxing was going to be trickier than I had first thought.... Oh well, I will just have to wait for the Great British AQ Meet on Saturday. There are sure to be a lot of British letterboxers there who would explain things to me. I'm going to have to keep an eye on my host, though. She keeps petting me and fussing over me, trying to feed me things she calls "Farley's Rusks." I hope she doesn't get too attached to me!
