swap

I'm sure it's bundles of fun to do those crafty swaps I've read about.
I'd love to be able to sign up for one of them, make something, send it away and wait for my surprise, but I have no real talent.
Sure, I'm good for advice or a little commentary, but chances are you aren't going to be thrilled with any of my handiwork.

After I moaned about wanting this and that (the Bensimons and the Nivea), I got a little brave and asked Irene about the shoes. I had hoped that Irene wanted something indigenous to Tuvalu so we could make a somewhat even exchange, and lo, she asked for two pairs of tiny jeans from Old Navy. I tucked in a trinket for Ms. Nam and bundled up the package.

After I sent it out I didn't give it much thought. Irene and I hadn't discussed shipping speed and Tuvalu no longer ships by boat.
I momentarily horrified her when I mentioned the way my Japanese parcels arrive - unbelievably beautifully wrapped, but assured her that her jeans and gift were only just put in the box.
She got her goods a few days later and mine arrived the next day.





Gorgeous French photos.



Candy for four boys.
Some Evian for me - and the Nivea, IN A TIN, just like I wanted.
Plus, the best Bensimons EVER.



I cannot fully express my excitement.