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So you can imagine my shock when I actually had a letter addressed to me upon my arrival in Leeds. It was beautiful packaging and looked very fun. What was inside? A gourmet packet of cat food with a fork. Now I thought this had to be some sort of a sick joke, firstly the fact it even arrived, and secondly cat food repulses me… perhaps I give off the vibe that I want to eat cat food? Well I certainly don’t.

But low and behold three weeks later it still hadn’t arrived, at this point I had already gone home, so defeated the object of sending the item entirely. I am also still waiting on a valentines card my mum sent me in February.

So Leeds is a fantastic city in a number of ways. But one. It’s postal service is beyond a joke. A few months ago I won an ebay item, (a riding jumper), so I thought to get the most utility out of it I would get my mum to send it up to me, rather than waiting until I got home.