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My mini-cards: they're literally no big deal

My wife and I have recently been travelling and my mini pack of cards come in quite handy.


I can fit a whole game of solitaire on one of those tiny tray tables. One pile fits neatly inside the cup holder, while I can hold a hand of cards with just a thumb and a finger.


The actual card size is 5.2 x 3.7 cm. I can fit two of these cards onto a 'standard' playing card. Here is one of my cards sitting in the middle of my palm.


As an item by itself this is not a huge deal. Yes it means I can squeeze a game onto a travel tray table. But I'm showing it mainly as another example where thinking differently can make things better. Another example of where bigger is not better, but less is more.

PS. This is the first of my travel series after a recent trip. Subscribe above or follow on facebook for the rest of the series.

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