Thanks to Natalia, the head of the post office, for her cordiality and understanding. For not letting me into the room to wait until it was 9.30 a.m. It was raining, it was wet and dark all around. At 9.20 am, a car drove up, apparently with her friends and they can be found indoors. Once again, I bow low to you. Maybe they will also give you a helping hand.......