|It must be something which is growing on me, probably because of I’m getting older. Starting into my sixties for good last year, things and perspectives seem to change. And when a neighbour borrow us a bunch of vintage National Geographic Magazines I cannot but devour them like a hungry lion.|
The magazines span from 1947 to 1968.
The youngest one from 1968 I looked at first, contains an article about Finland, a country our family got a special interest for in 1969.