A letter from a friend br arrived today. br Tidbits of news, br the local flood br and all results br of football matches. br br A clipping fell br from in between br the pages, br it caught my eye. br br And it was you, br my friend br of old, br we could not ever br forget you, br 'Dickerle', br named Robert. br br It took some time br for printed matter br to reach the shores br of my small island. br But I am happy br that it has br now landed. br br And now I sit br and plan br the trip, br that was not on br until br twothousandsix. br br We need to br have a talk br at your new home.