It's late at night and am waiting to board the plane to Melbourne. Jenny sent me a text this afternoon - Read your Doha letter mum delighted can't understand how she got it have a good flight to os x
This delighted me as I thought about Mum getting the letters but being completely mystified as to how she got them - the magic of the Internet being incomprehensible to her - and understandably - she was born in 1920 - pre TV at the advent of the radio - the technological changes in her lifetime are truly staggering!
But she knows they are messages from me and this makes her happy - and that makes me happy!
Now off to Oz!
