Yesterday I found out about a nice community here at Hive through the post of @Honeydue. I almost wanted to tag her now while writing on the paper, but hey, she wouldn't get the notification unless I type it in the post as well. So, hand written texts - what is that? An ability so rare nowadays as some of the endangered animals. Close to the complete extinction, writing with a pen or a pencil on a piece of paper is not a common thing to see.
Or to do.
Maybe not the best timing to find out this little corner.
And I am not a writer either.
But I wanted to try. To write even nonsense if it is needed, to keep walking while listening to some symphonies.
From The New World.
It sounds so dramatic! Maybe not the best timing for this music either but I already wanted to write a few words about the journey of this gift I got when I was in Prague. I bragged about it in one beer post, but now officially I can say also that the record arrived home safe and in ONE piece.
Luckily it was a bit cold there so I got many of the clothes from my bag wearing on myself. PERFECT. A bit of extra space for the vinyl to be squeezed into the backpack. That is how it also travelled to Poland, and later to Spain to be added to my modest vinyl collection.
At first I thought it would be a real challenge get that vinyl record home without it being damaged at any way. And I was wrong - it was not that hard. But what I am sure about is that the real challenge right now, in this post, was to read my handwritten text. Wasn't it??
