Letter received today, brown paper in folio sheet form, artistic deckled edges, decorated with huge butterflies in Japanese-style colors: "Dear Christopher -- "I have seen your by-line for years, and for the longest time I have been meaning to write to inquire if you are the Christopher N...[balance of name deleted] Gray I had known in [country deleted] at a summer program at the University of [deleted]. Of I remember you had always said you were going to be an architectural historian. Reading Streetscapes weekly makes me think, of course, that it is you, and that your plan did come to fruition. "So, why am I writing now? Can't be sure, but it kind seems like a nice idea to just check out someone from the past. I still have wonderful memories of my trip to [name of country deleted] two summers ago with my husband and two daughters to attend the Fringe Festival. "I still have the note you wrote me many years ago, to accompany the necklace you once sent. "It was so many years ago, but certainly a wonderful summer, with great memories. Would love to hear more about what you're up to and how you're doing. "I have two girls - 20 and 17 [details deleted]. My husband is a librarian at [deleted]. "Enjoy your articles, so would very much like to know if it is really you who write them. Should you be a different Christopher Gray, I hope you will forget I wrote. Should you be the right Christopher, I would love to hear from you." [Name deleted]