Can I find a quiet dark corner in the Bluestocking to be nostalgic and slightly sad? The fate of all romantics, as Joni said - well Richard said it in the song:
'All romantics meet the same fate someday - cynical and drunk, boring someone in some dark café.'
All because of a postbox, a pillarbox!
I had an appointment this afternoon in a part of town where I went to college, haven't been there for decades.. Outside the medical centre was a pillarbox, and I realised it was the very one where I posted letters every week to the [then] great love of my life, a school friend who had moved abroad with her family. So many letters posted in that postbox. I have no idea how we found so much to say to each other!
Then came a letter that said she was engaged, to a man of course.💔
I never saw that postbox again, until today.
'So give me one for my baby, and one more for the road'