Postcards from a postcard

Recently in Iceland I posted a postcard. More precisely I posted 3. All together, from the same postbox. 2 of them arrived in the UK, but the second? Who knows? I was reading a news story today about an elderly lady who sent a letter to her friend. Not knowing the address, or her married surname, she wrote her maiden name and drew a little map of the local streets with an “x” where the destination was. The post office delivered it the next day!

So where’s my postcard? Maybe on its own little holiday. Maybe it’ll send me a postcard!