October 22nd, 1904
Dear you,
Small monuments seem the order of the day in this place that I am happy to call, for the moment, home.
Fully grown trees the size of shrubs, would you believe? I feel a giant here.
Spending my days up to the kneecaps in teahouses and a rather sorry gluttonous state.
Pining for your company,
X
(Postcard image title: Feeling gigantic.)