I pass this trio of mailboxes on my commute. I always love them and think they warrant a photo. Trouble is, I am always in a hurry and don't often have my good camera.
Yesterday I finally stopped in the road and took a quick snap.
Snail mail...I rather miss the days when I'd get good stuff like love packages and cards from my boyfriend (Mike). Today it's mainly bills and junk. I keep hoping for an unexpected fat check rather than a bill for a change. A girl can dream.