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Surat Bergambar

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That afternoon I remembered the old hobby I've ever elaborated with so excited. A hobby that raises a big mystery in me ...

Last week, I bought a new wardrobe of vintage goods auction held by the neighboring compound. Before the cabinet arrived home, my old closet unloading all reconstitute the contents for classification. When collecting the books according to their size, I find some postcards sent a friend who used to serve in the United States. I smiled recalling the story. How postcard-postcard was never so idol for me, was so much to look forward to his arrival. The date of delivery and receipt stamp affixed as a momentum of events, while the selection of stamps with interesting pictures on the envelope into its own mystery to me who want to know her at the time.

Speaking of stamps, I have a strong memory of its former glory philately at first, around 1990. At that time, I went on a hobby brothers who had gone out of town to go to college. Necessarily, the hobby of philately become quite valuable relay for me. Collections I buckle-buckle for display on school friends. As regulations surrounding applicable philatelic hobby at home, never to collect new stamps without a stamp.

The more interesting picture, the older the year of publication, the further the origin of the shipment, and the more expensive, it will be increasingly recognized and taken up the prestige of the person who first got it.

No doubt, this achievement is always attached to my brother who was active in the youth cross country Organizations.

See philatelic competition at home, then I decided to join skill performance. By having its own stamp album, I started to hunt every letter sent by Mr. postman for family members at home. Several times I was also looking for a pen pal from out of town, whose profile is often published in magazines-course with the aim of collecting more stamps from out of town. Any kind of letter I will sort, part of my stamp on the envelope torn and soaked in a container of water for several minutes. After the stamps off of glued paper envelopes, stamps I basking in the sun and dry after I set up among the ranks of other stamps in my personal album. I felt very proud of, although it still seputaran collection in the country.

When one afternoon while unpacking my old closet, I rediscovered a stack of postcards with stamps stamped USPS, my mind disturbed about the mystery of the image selection. During this time, there is such a variety of flowers, shapes, colors, and a collection of adorable animals do not get bored to look at, let alone the amazing panoramic expanse. I also suppose. If anyone should print their own images for stamps that will be sent through the village, town, until the continent, I would choose a picture series of food. Why food? Because for me, the food with all its mystery is the culmination of all the activities of life, that can bring people apart distance and time. Ah, if only. And of the many photos of food in www.rasamasa.com , the picture is one example of this filling soup https://rasamasa.com/en/recipes/soto-banjar. A friend also managed to get a series of Indonesian food stamps, food name a few are still unfamiliar to me, as a young coconut lobster soup, goulash kemba'ang ribs, chopped chicken, layered palaro, satai pentuk sweet and sour shrimp, sour padeh baung, and yellow lempak . Is any of loyal readers Rasamasa have these recipes? If anyone knows the recipe, let's share, please send it to your recipe email@rasamasa.com .

Happy, do not feel the increasingly dark. Although late closet I finally arrived safely, sir sender truck driver had the wrong address to a different block. Before Mr. driver home, I leave my old closet is her, hoping the child or grandchild will have a place to store collection