The birdie of a kiwi flied to me with a prize for a photo flashmob again

I, of course, was late with this post. Though there is a wish to boast of a pleasant present and to tell Marina Golden_Nut thanks. And is not here on it time, all somehow attack I on the website …
Do you remember a photoflashmob with a pareydoliya? We were two winners: I and Olga Gentle prickle. The marine prepared for us prizes. Two weeks ago to me the pleasant message came from far New Zealand. Here it.



From a reverse side – the lovely smilies which very firmly stuck an envelope.



And inside – here such beauty.



Now I have one more birdie of a kiwi! I already have from Marina a pendant in the form of a kiwi. And now also spoon. With pleasure I use it. Individually. I do not allow anybody any more. I am greedy person, it is my gift. In an envelope there were bags of shampoo and the conditioner. Decided that I will not protect, there is a wish to use. But a format very much convenient to take in a trip. And me, perhaps, the small travel is necessary soon. Therefore did not use yet. Well and plus the most beautiful card with luxurious falls on a cover and kind words from Marina inside.
Marine, all this is very pleasant, thanks a lot. But it is more, than gifts, I am excited by such thought. That this envelope crossed the half-world to get to me. This thought brings me on travel. You go somewhere by train and you think: what country, big at us … And this envelope - even from far Oceania, from there, from the bottom of the globe.
Besides, the message from Marina was very touching because came to my birthday. The marine did not know, could not do in time in any way. The birdie of a kiwi, probably, found out and therefore arrived when it is necessary. And this day I received so many small baddies, it was unpleasant. The siphon under the crane in kitchen departed, and to me to welcome guests in the evening, at first to prepare, then to wash the dishes … Moreover ordered fish, and I was prodinamit. I somehow even posted a photo of the baked som here. In the city there is a firm which is engaged in cultivation of this fish. They have no shop, delivery to order works. And I already took from them fish therefore it was sure. Respectively, had to bring to me on the eve of a birthday, and it had to become signature dish for my festive evening. In the evening to me have to bring, for the night I would leave it in the refrigerator to be pickled as already did, and next day, having come from work, put in an oven – and it is good. But fish to me was not brought therefore since morning I had to rush urgently for chicken, to leave it per day in marinade, and in the evening quickly prepared. Of course, everything passed normally. But not as I wanted. But, when came home, having left work usual slightly earlier, in a mailbox found the letter from New Zealand. Touched up to the soul depth!