Dear Timothy …
Ewa from T5 wrote:
Dear Timothy …
I’m in the middle of an ocean now … It’s 21st day of my voyage … well … about 21st … maybe 22nd.
I don’t really know what to write about …
Are you surprised?
I eat noodles all the time. I’m in a ‘Noodle Paradise’!
The weather is nice … I mean: I like it. It’s cold and foggy. Captain Purov says that if it continues we’ll never get to our destination.
However …
I should say that your hat really keeps me warm. I wear it all the time.
Um … I borrowed it … did I tell you?
… So …
How are you doing? Is Caleb still with his aunt? Can you tell him … if you meet him … that I’m really sorry about his sunglasses … they are broken …
I borrowed them too …
And can you ask Dragonfly … if she’s going to make her cream-cake-with-everything? Please!
And one more thing … Can you please tell Uncle that the mast is broken? Two, actually …
Hm … That’s all I think …
Just kidding …
Did I tell you that I love you very, very, very much and that I really, really, really miss you?
Well, I do.
Oh, and that I have some Belgian marmalade, marionettes for Kurt and a marinade for Dragonfly?
… and a gas mask for Uncle …
… well … he really wanted to have one …
The crew send you their greetings …
… and me too of course …
Hm … now it really is the end.
Love you …
Ewa XOXOXO
P.S. I don’t really care but Captain and the others are really sorry for the masts and that silver mermaid from the prow (we lost her somewhere in the South Pacific) … um … and we lost … I lost Santino’s rifle … and telescope … he won’t forgive me … will he?
