Postcards on a Tuesday
I was asking around about buying a used bike, and got pointed to Troquet Broc, in Riantec, a neighboring town. It’s a used anything store, pretty much. Tea pots, books, frames, clothes, figurines, they have it all. My favorite part though was the old postcards. Some of them were already sent, and some were blank, and I sat there for a long time looking through them. I bought four, but my pride is this one that’s dated 16 April, 1918 (I think… so I’m going to believe). The handwriting’s a bit tough to read, unfortunately.
Still cool, though!
