Another benefit of small town living is the ability to receive mail outside of standard delivery hours. As I was in the general store-gift shop-ice cream parlour-Sears outlet-post office, the clerk mentioned I had a parcel and gave it to me. And I didn't have to produce any Notice of Parcel documentation! There's something to be said for a town where (almost) everybody knows your name.
Who was inside? Puppet Jesus! Goodurs sent him my way, after I had mentioned Michelle had this amazing Jesus puppet she picked up in Vancouver. Thanks Urs, I'm going to have great fun making the Saviour pick his nose!
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