Thanks Suzanne. If you think that bit is a beautiful story, wait until you hear the rest of it. Back in the early 1960's, my American mother-in-law-to-be obtained my mother's address from a magazine and wrote to her, asking her to become pen-pals. They began writing to each other and discovered they had children the same age. At that time my husband and I were barely in school. When we reached the age of 7, they made us write to each other, thinking that it would be a good educational experience for us to also be pen-pals. (Boy, was it ever!). So hubby and I wrote to each other throughout our school years. When we graduated high school, we stopped writing as he went off into the army and I went off to university. In the last year of my university studies, his parents and sister came out to Australia to visit us for a month, during which time my mother-in-law-to-be suggested I should come to America to visit them when I finished my studies. So I did just that. By the time I got there, hubby was out of the army and we met in person. And you know the rest of the story. I never anticipated I would marry my pen-pal.