Here’s a post-box from Vientiane, in Laos.

There are so many forces drawing me to photograph post-boxes. If I were to list them all now, this post would be longer than my arm. One solid pro-post-box statement per post.
1. Postcards/Cartes postales/Postkarten.
I’ve been greatly enjoying sending postcards. If you think you should have received a postcard from me and haven’t, it’s probably because I don’t have your address. Send it to me and see what happens.
I myself will be in a position to receive postcards in Lamu. If you want to send me a postcard and think that it will arrive before the end of October, address it to:
Trixie Tralala,
Poste Restante,
Lamu,
KENYA.


2 comments:
Poste Restante? Love it. You are a one woman retro-travel movement. Next time we meet in Europe it will have to be at the first Cafe in the telephone book...
i shall carry a battered leather suitcase bedecked with stickers advertising my exotic itinerary. i shall wear leather gloves, a pillbox hat, and a smart jacket. we shall drink civilised drinks and laugh, sharing transeuropean witticisms with swarthy waiters. oh, how we shall laugh!
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