A taste of Iran

Today, the mailbox content was a lot more interesting than it usually is. Cilla had sent a book, entitled "the International Sleep All Night Book", which made mom and dad jump with joy. And Gustav, who is safe and sound back in Malmö, had sent a postcard from Iran, where he went to extreme ski. I went straight for the postcard - I have a feeling that sort of literature is more easily digested for someone like me.