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Would you like to open your letterbox one day soon and find a postcard from New Zealand inside?


From the age of about 14 I had a pen pal. Bryce was young and in the army when we met and became friends. He asked if I would write to him so I did, and we corresponded like that for a good 7 or 8 years or so, until email came along and took over.

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