This next card brought back many memories because I grew up near Santa Barbara. Sometimes I miss those brown, brown hills of home.
Oh, sorry. I dozed off for a moment.
Old Berlin, 1935.
Ah, the good old days....when there was a Ford in your future. And a man with shiny boots.
In order to pay for that Ford, you could always play your violin on the street. I played violin briefly when I was a kid. Never very well. My grade-school orchestra teacher was tone-deaf, which was fortunate for me.
If it's a nice day where you are, you should spend some quality time outside with your pet.
Enjoy your day, whatever you do!