Dear You

With companion glued to my side...

July 9th, 1904

Dear you,

From an ineffectual attempt to tidy a lawn, I am now once more indoors and frankly all the happier for it. Spending time, once more, in Sweden, exploring their grand interiors with companion glued to my side.

Grass stains persistent,
X

(Postcard collage title: We may not be able to see the moon from here but we know it hangs high above.)

Spending my days combing, quite literally, the grassy lawns of Muckross House...

July 7th, 1904

Dear you,

Here we are in Killarney in Ireland. Hard to believe as it was never on my long list of destinations, but here nevertheless we are.

Spending my days combing, quite literally, the grassy lawns of Muckross House. This would be all the easier were the tools at my disposal a little more up to the minute. Grass proving more unruly than I’d imagined and I can’t say I can see what I’ve done. Seems I’m exerting myself in vain.

Grass stains and wooden implements,
X

(Postcard collage title: More unruly than I had hoped.)