
I told him it was the empty shop with the brown paper on the windows, right next to where we were standing.
Chemist is 136 and 140 is clearly marked, so by a process of simple elimination............! anyway , he then said "But theres no letterbox !" , I looked and sure enough to my horror he was correct with his Poirot like observation, this was obviously not somebody to be messed with on matters of interlect.
After applying some thought and a certain amount of "Bluesky" thinking I pointed out that there is a gap underneath the door and you could probably get the letters under it, why not give it a try !
Dont know why but he then showed me the mail and it was adressed to JC Chicken !

I had heard it was going to be a restaurant of sorts, but by the sound of it its going to be another salmonella special !
This also means people hanging around late at night and more noise & litter

Anyway my story has a happy ending, postie tried sliding the letters into gap twixt door and floor, and sure enough one by one they silently disappeared from view.
He thanked me and as he happily set off on his next mission on behalf of Her Majesty he said "I did see the gap but it didnt look big enough" !

