dear Mummy
Thankyou for the photos of hills in Kashmir. They are very blue. You can't see the snow on the far ones very well. I would like to be there with you and listening to the pakistani music in the sound shell in the evening and see the men dancing to it. And I would like the playground and the cakes and all the coin-cars in the downstairs which I am sure I would still fit in.
Everything is fine here. Daddy is home and he has planted lots of flowers in the garden that he says will all come up in a few months time.
lots of love and hugs
Rosie XXXXXXXXXXXXX
