Yup, you heard it here first! Jan and I trekked off to the Post Office, and now that wonderful can full of pig bits (lips, jowls, naughty bits, etc) is on its long journey to the wilds of Outer Mongolia.
We had to fill out a customs declaration, and we simply wrote 'Spam'. I wonder what the Outer Mongolian customs guys will make of that?
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Sweet Spam, How I've missed you. Spam la' Orange is currently the front runner.
God Knows, what the Canadians will think of the contents of my package, as the contents are described in Mongolian alpahbet. I had settled on native culinary supplies as a description, but not necessary. From what I hear of Calgary and the Mongol post, though, it will be snowing when you sit down to your mutton feast.
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