I love antique postcards because they preserve evidence of everyday life as well as celebrations and sad events. Looking at an old postcard is like holding a single piece of a puzzle; we have to imagine the rest.
I will try to put up a postcard every day. If you have a special request for a particular city or place, let me know!
Another of those glorious postcards with overprinted destinations. I'm always tempted to photoshop the real place out and substitute Heckmondwyke.
ReplyDeleteNorth Fair Haven ain't gonna be so fair when all the trees die from her girdling them...
ReplyDeleteI wonder if she was the town floosey.
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