This post box doesn't curry favour, But it's loving Shaheen's flavour. Cards and letters, stamps so pricy, Whimsical or hot and spicy. #postboxSaturday 💌📮🔥

Standing guard when it's cold and dark I'm the only postbox in Stockley Park. Not everyone agrees that I'm a modern beauty But either way I'm here on duty. #postboxSaturday 💌📮

It's a crisp cold day In the USA. The van keeps watch Over the big blue box. Someone in Boston mails a letter, And somewhere across the world someone's day gets better. #postboxSaturday 📮🇺🇸🟦💌

It might only be November, But 40 days' from today You'll be pleased that you posted your letter, And your gifts are on his sleigh. #postboxSaturday 📝💌📮🌲

My mouth sealed shut, no longer taking the letters of joy, of hearts still aching. Though silenced now, I hold the stories, Of Grantham’s past and future glories. #postboxSaturday 📝💌📮

It’s hard to tell us twins apart We’re both red icons, postal art. But I’ve got style, a woolly crown, While my poor twin just wears a frown. #postboxSaturday 📮💌

Graffitied now, a stubborn box, Still standing through the city’s knocks. Beside it, pink and bold and true, A phrase the locals always knew. It’s not pristine, but earns its place A scruffy symbol of Glasgow’s grace. #postboxSaturday 💌📮🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿

This happened when I was 14 and living a mile away. I was today years old when I found out 😱😎🎵💽 @thespecials.bsky.social

This Vermont post office, worn white and kind, Holds echoes of letters we’ve long left behind. A mailbox remembers each promise and plea The slow, steady rhythm of community. #postboxsaturday 💌📮 📸 Beth

I appeared from an envelope made out of stone. It's there at my base, you can see how it’s grown. With leaves on my head and a tree by my side, The good folk of Highgate walk past me with pride. #postboxSaturday 💌📮

In a wall of stone that's rough and grey, A red box waits to seize the day. No crown, no throne, no royal fuss Just letters, bills, and bits of us. #postboxSaturday 💌📮

Outside Worcester Cathedral, bold as brass, Stood a Penfold postbox, pure first-class. No Worcestershire sauce, no royal decree, Just Happy Liz, giggling with glee. #postboxSaturday 📮💌

2 postboxes named Vicky went out for a drink, A few bottles later, what would people think? Weekday drinking wasn't very smart. Put the empties on our head, and we'll tell them it's art! #postboxSaturday 📮💌

It's day 6 for Alison and Siobhan as they edge closer to John O'Groats. £5 funds stamps for letters to a cancer patient for 6 months – helping them to feel less alone 💌📮 www.justgiving.com/campaign/lej... PS this is not their actual bike 🌻🚴‍♂️ @frommetoyouletters.bsky.social

My strength lies deep, beneath the ground, Where silent stones and roots are bound. And those who know me know it’s true I’m built for more than just the view. #postboxSaturday 💌📮

I’m balancing buildings like hats on my head,  While murals shout “Hundred!” and pigeons get fed.  I don’t get much mail, but I do get respect I’m Eddy: a postbox and proud architect.   #postboxSaturday 📮💌

In Leadenhall Market, in the heart of the city The postbox views the scene with pity. People rushing, bustling, staring at screens Our letter-loving box asks what it all means. 'Put your phone down', you may hear it call. And write a letter or card. That's all. #postboxSaturday 📝💌📮

The clock shows time is slipping away That letter you keep meaning to write? Do it today. Like this postbox in Oakham, scarlet in hue There are plenty of postboxes waiting for you. #postboxSaturday 📝💌📮

By St Albans’ Clock Tower, the double postbox stands, Two mouths to gulp the letters from eager, hasty hands; One whispers to the other, “First Class? Or Second, mate?” “Either way,” says the Clock Tower, “you’ll still be late.” #postboxSaturday 💌📮

A post box clings to a whitewashed wall, At Post Box Cottage - proud and small. In Cornwall's breeze it squints and grins, Swallowing letters and seaside sins.   #postboxSaturday 📮📝💌

Brodie Castle meet Brodie! @gillianshirreffs.bsky.social @lizkentish.bsky.social

Tucked on the corner of Vicarage Lane, This post box named George is waiting in vain. He's waiting for letters, for cards and for you So grab pen and paper, you know what to do. #postboxSaturday 📝💌📮

Duck Island isn't what it seems - The stuff of nightmares perhaps, or dreams? Watching from the wall ahead The postbox spy disguised in red #postboxSaturday 📮💌

Highgate hums with tales of yore, Of writers, rebels, rich and poor. And that massive post box? Odd but true: It's full of letters sent to you. #postboxsaturday 💌📮

Another hot 🔥 Saturday, another day dressed as a 📮 🤣 Writing letters ✒️💌 and raising awareness frommetoyouletters.co.uk

What's it like to scoot? the Penfold ponders, Past Roman stones and ancient wonders. Since 1866 I've done my duty May I please have a go on that turquoise beauty? #postboxSaturday 📮💌

Absolutely loved writing cards designed by @gailmyerscough.co.uk in the very street that inspired them! #Copenhagen 🇩🇰✒️💌

Letters sent across the world forged friendships ever after, Four pen pals in Copenhagen, fun, and lots of laughter. A sticker-covered box stands silent, yet still it holds with pride, Our secrets, dreams, and promises that travel far and wide. #postboxSaturday 📮💌🇩🇰

And so it begins...four pen pals heading to Copenhagen for a weekend worth writing about! 🇩🇪🇬🇧🇺🇸🇩🇰💌

At Luss General Store there's a postbox so red, It dreams of love letters and parcels of bread. But mostly it swallows old bills with a sigh, And gossips with pigeons as tourists walk by. #postboxSaturday 📮💌🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿

At Boscombe's bend where seagulls scream, A post box guards the seaside scene. With googly eyes and fading red, It spies on tourists, nods its head. “Post your cards,” it seems to say, “And then I'll look the other way!”   #postboxSaturday 📮💌👀

On Ely’s station, the red hare sits, A lively guard where the sunlight flits. Watching the trains as they come and go, Perched bright and proud on the box below. #postboxSaturday 📮💌

With its back turned to the famous Tower This post box has a secret power Ignoring tales of treason and slums It guards our mail 'til the postie comes #postboxSaturday 📮💌

On Greatford’s green, a tribute stands, With yarn and flag in loving hands. A Land Girl smiles, hands full of cress Honouring those who toiled for less. Eighty years since victory’s cheer, Their work still blooms, remembered here. #postboxSaturday 📮💌 #VEDay80

Your ideas for a 'letter' tattoo Were so good, in the end I had two! It isn't too late If you want to donate And support us at From Me To You www.justgiving.com/page/lizkent... #postboxSaturday 📮💌✒️

I thought I was stuck in 1976. Fast forward to 2342, that's the amount raised now for my crazy tattoo fundraiser for @frommetoyouletters How much further can we go before T-day? www.justgiving.com/page/lizkent...

1976. I remember it - we moved house and there was a drought. Donations to my crazy tattoo fundraiser are at £1976 (thank you) - can we push it past £2000? Then 500 more people with cancer will receive a letter from @frommetoyouletters.bsky.social 💌 www.justgiving.com/page/lizkent...

In a moment of madness I've committed to having a letter-themed tattoo, to raise funds for @frommetoyouletters.bsky.social If you can help in any way here's the link to donate (or should that be L-ink?!) ✒️📝💌 justgiving.com/page/lizkentish

On the corner where cobblestones meet, Stands a postbox, tidy and neat. Near jars of sweets and cans of pop Old letters drop with a pleasing plop! #postboxSaturday 📝💌📮

Better make my mind up soon about my tattoo design @frommetoyouletters.bsky.social Can you spare a few quid? www.justgiving.com/page/lizkent...

See these? Real letters, written by real people at our workshop yesterday. 💌 This is why I'm having a tattoo, to raise funds for @frommetoyouletters.bsky.social so these letters reach real people who are having treatment for cancer. Please donate if you can justgiving.com/page/lizkentish

A post box rests in mossy stone, By Rue du Moulin, all alone. It keeps the tales that I have penned, In St Catherine’s wood, for you my friend. #postboxSaturday 💌📮🇯🇪

Cool suggestion for my fundraising tattoo for @frommetoyou01...but no 🤣📝✉️📮 Keep sending your ideas and donate if you can before 29 April😊 justgiving.com/page/lizkentish

Brodie's getting a bit battered from all this gallivanting, but we're still having fun! #BrodieOnTour 💛📗🇯🇪

Just a short flight with Brodie to this lovely island - do you know where we are? #BrodieOnTour 📗💛

A crimson box on a quiet street, Swallowing secrets, sharp and sweet. From Buda to Pest, it sends with grace Hungary’s whispers in iron embrace. #postboxSaturday 📮📝 📷 Mark

I'm getting inked to raise funds for @frommetoyouletters.bsky.social (I must be mad!) If you can support me www.justgiving.com/page/lizkent... 😊✒️✉️

By Rembrandt’s brush and Anne’s lost pages, Orange postboxes marked the ages. Now they dwindle, one by one, Fading like the evening sun. #Amsterdam #postboxSaturday 📮✉️📝🇳🇱

In a moment of madness I've committed to having a letter-themed tattoo, to raise funds for @frommetoyouletters.bsky.social If you can help in any way here's the link to donate (or should that be L-ink?!) ✒️📝💌 justgiving.com/page/lizkentish

In Tighnabruaich, where the sea winds sigh, A postbox stands ‘neath the endless sky. A vessel of dreams in the salt-kissed light, Where my songs first stirred and then took flight. #postboxSaturday #songwriting 📝✉️📮🎶🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿