There used to be a shop called Pickwicks in the old high street in Tunbridge wells and they had the most amazing selection of stickers.
That I would cover my letter to my German pen pal with. The good ol' days.... when snail mail was a thing! I love stickers to this day.
When my nieces were little we would send magazines and cards across to Canada and they would count the stickers to makes sure they had the same amount. Funny how something like a little sticker can hold such memories. How about you? Toodles xXx
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