By the time you read this I will no longer be a postman. I will be a retired person instead.
So this is my goodbye letter to everyone I’ve delivered mail to over the last 13 years.
I’ve done many rounds and pushed many letters through many letter boxes all over Whitstable.
Most recently I’ve been delivering to Borstal Hill, Harbour Street and Sydenham Street. In the past I’ve delivered to Herne Bay Road, Ham Shades Lane, Canterbury Road, Island Wall, Middle Wall and the High Street. And those are only the main roads. There have been many others, too numerous to mention.
I’ve delivered to Whitstable, Tankerton, Seasalter, Swalecliffe and Chestfield.
Perhaps some of you will recognise me. Perhaps, even, some of you will remember me with affection.
I dread to think how many letters I’ve delivered in that time. Millions.
Most of it has been complete rubbish –…
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