For years, my children have watched me look around for postcards anytime we traveled. It was a given.
The simplest, most valuable, memorable, trinket from traveling are the photos of the experiences. The next best, a postcard.
My love of postcards must have been in my DNA. When my dad went traveling with us as young children, he took photos of his kids, a…
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