tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2492858531330531046.post7260578580107676694..comments2023-12-19T10:07:28.614+01:00Comments on Paula's Diary: Rural CulturePaulahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17842556959891396007noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2492858531330531046.post-5323867996672929442012-07-08T19:22:39.648+02:002012-07-08T19:22:39.648+02:00coffeeaddict, I could not have described my though...coffeeaddict, I could not have described my thoughts and feelings I had when I took that photo better than you did. Thank you for sending this comment that comes from our past. I could afford single crayons, skyblue was my favourite colour. And NO other pencil winded ruined, loose audio-tapes better than that Jolly crayon!! :-)<br />I still think they are prefect - in proportion, shape ... <br />I wish you a lovely summertime, too!Paulahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17842556959891396007noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2492858531330531046.post-22614045855303892612012-07-08T19:18:59.612+02:002012-07-08T19:18:59.612+02:00The Jolly logo was a trip down memory lane :-) I r...The Jolly logo was a trip down memory lane :-) I remeber the Jolly crayons from grammar school, the were the most expensive, the most coveted item an a status symbol. The size of the box, i.e. the number of crayons in it were the measure of worth and the only currency. Most students had regular crayons, a few had a set of 12 Jolly crayons and then there was one girl, the envy of the class, whose parents had bought her a set of 32 Jolly crayons!<br />Enjoy the summer :-)coffeeaddicthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08719243899202995984noreply@blogger.com