A blind search in the narrow dark cubby of the old shop counter for shipping boxes lead to a stash of the small shopping bags pushed clear to the back, and as I knelt down to see what other treasures were hidden away, I found this relic. I am not certain if it was the awkward angle needed to extract it, or the memory of all those handwritten envelopes, but there was a little twinge in my wrist. So many envelopes. The shop came to be in the 1980's, so there was dinosaur dust on the tops of the cards.
Vive l'avancement en technologie!