LETTERS.

Evening Post, Volume CVII, Issue 144, 22 June 1929, Page 18

LETTERS.

Dear Fairiel, —I am getting in early, and it is about time I did! We lave been having some spiffing fun,, if you know what that is? Well, I know what it is if you don't. We are going to enjoy ourselves this year. 'Oh, Fairiel, will you excuse such a short letter this week as I am so excited I have nothing more to write about?— Tons of love, "WHITE-EYE." Upper Hut(. Dear Fariel.—To-day I thought that I'd bestir by lazy self and write. At you will see by my address I am not in Wellington. We are not sure when we'll be going yet, so I'll still keep on "writing to the Eing. ■ I think you must be ttired of my eternal poems. Here I am, enclosing yet another; but I thought I would just send this one, "The Willows in Autumn." I'm glad that you like "Eastern Magic," I.last sent you. I have a lot of Eastern poems as they are the sort I can write best.

I hope you have some more painting competitions in the King soon. Of course, I shan't send any entries in, as I am simply no good at pain ting., Yet, strange to say, I enjoy it very much, in spite of the awful blotches and. the psual messes I have when I finish.

Yes, I suppose that funny fly thing rras a Mason bee. It, or, rather, they, are still building "clayey" masses all over the walls. But, heavens! You'd think I was a dusty old professor to hear me! I wonder if you'll be able to understand this ■writing? I bet when I read this letter over that it will take me all my time to read it njyself. It generally floes. When I-go away I think I will join the Girl Guides. I think they are splendid, don't you? What are your favourite games for summer and winter, Fairiel? Mine are tennis and hockey.—With love from PORTIA. Blenheim.