La Poste

I was walking to the store yesterday afternoon
and came across this Postcard lying on the sidewalk.

Imagine sending a postcard from France, have it arrive to it's destined city but was never delivered because it jumped out of the postie. I would be crushed.

I was determined to walk this postcard to it's rightful owner.
I have lived in Oak Park sporadically through out my life, and I'm still horrible with street names.

I get around by landmarks, I know not such a bright idea.

Every person I crossed paths with, I inquired about directions.

And I finally made it...

Salut!