So I went on a bike ride with the woman I am renting from, Samira. 20 miles of biking. I think that is a record for me. In Gresham we reached a park that had a Japanese Garden. I wanted to write a postcard but I was drawing a blank. Maybe I was tired. I offered Samira a postcard and she could sent it to one of the people I have been neglecting on Postcrossing. So she wrote to Rahmah, some woman in Indonesia. Whose birthday coincidentally is today, April 3rd. Samira was worried that what she wrote was boring. I tend to disagree. She wrote about the magic of that Bernie Sanders rally we attended last week on the back of a postcard that shows people fearing a guillotine. She spoke of chickens excitement, weather, and politics all on the same card. I don't think I personally could have been any weirder.
Sent via postcrossing to rahmah.