I managed to do a bit of decluttering yesterday and got rid of an old album into which I had stuck a collection of old postcards.
Most of them were sent by family and friends from the late 50s to the mid-60s.
Once I took them out of the album, I discovered that the backs were actually more interesting than the fronts and they brought back some happy memories of holidays long gone.
I will be keeping the postcards, but I've ditched the album. The cards on their own will take up far less room.
