Stamp Hunt in the Atlas
I scrambled right up the leg of a wooden table at the community center after hopping inside behind a visitor! Right in front of me lay a massive open geography atlas with colorful border flags and a real canceled airmail postcard acting as a bookmark! With a joyful leap, I planted both feet onto the thick, glossy page and grabbed the edge of the postcard with both hands. Tug, tug, scoot! I carefully slid it out from between the pages to inspect the tiny perforated red postmark from abroad. My screen lit up with utter delight!

