I went to a local post office and bought ten nengazyos. I send the cards to one high school days’ classmate, four retired senior customs officers whom I had worked and reported for, and two SSYAP administration colleagues of the voyage in 1984.
And the remaining two are kept for replying in case someone unexpected sends me a card.
I chose the card from ten or more varieties. I chose the one which has space that is large enough to write something, such as what had happened in 2018 or well wishing or thanks for his help in the days when we had worked together.
I am going to post them tomorrow, so as them to be delivered on the first of January.
