|So it's no wonder that my delivery system|
often involves my trusty stead.
Since I bought it last year I've been in raptures, extolling it's rideability and the way it zooms along the road, making me look like a witch on a broom stick even in a head wind.
|Some I can't get on |
my bike so I have to
call in a carrier!
Each time I go out on it I feel like I'm on holiday.
The nearest post office is less than a mile away so to dispach prints or small paintings that's where I go. I make my shipping days Mondays and Thursdays unless someone's got a need for an emergency piece of art although I suppose a speedy bicycle trip every day might not be such a bad thing!
These are the two prints I posted today, battling a headwind on the way there, and just floating home on the way back.
Ginger Cat on the Table
Border Collie in the Northumbrian Coast