A Letter ...
Today, I was very excited to find that I had a letter stamped from the Isle of Coll lying in the front porch. With shaking fingers, I opened it, expecting to read details of my project - accommodation, exact location, address, the type of work, that sort of thing.
My hopes were thoroughly dashed. There was no project details, but a short letter telling us that it would be a full three weeks until we get the anticipated letter. Yay. On a brighter note, we did get a booklet to fill out with information about fundraising. This is the fundraising unit of a qualification that myself and my fellow volunteers will be recieving once we return from our countries. So that's good. Just not the good I was hoping for.