I found this postcard in a junk shop in Paris two years ago. It was amongst a stack of old papers and I thought “Wow, I wonder where this is…I want to go there someday.”  It’s still on my bucket list and I kept catching myself looking at it from time to time trying to figure out where it’s from. Then I finally realized how stupid I had been and that indeed it was written right on the back all along: Schwetzingen. Funny thing is, it’s not far at all. I could drive there, in fact I think I finally will this summer. Who would have thought in the middle of a junk shop I would find my fairytale?