Air Mail.

Literally. Our most adventurous postcard (bar Snowdon, which I still maintain is pretty darn adventurous) comes from - where else? - New Zealand, where Evan spent his first few weeks back in the Southern Hemisphere, throwing himself out of planes and the like.

The other one came from Cardiff. Yeah.

Goats and hoes.

Beach boys.

I love that this is Jenny's major contribution to the postcard wall. Sums her up perfectly.

Here be dragons.

Do-you-think-he-saurus?

Unfortunately my scanner doesn't quite do justice to the alive/extinct magic that is this postcard, but dinosaurs are always fun.

Flotsam.

Here here.

Hear? Here.