When you walk into this sort of shop, it feels as though time has stood still, hehe. I could spend days on end browsing through those shelves and boxes. Every corner takes you back to a memory from your life and, as you say, it doesn’t matter how old you are because there’s something for every generation. I suppose it’s a way of connecting with that child who still lives inside us and refuses to grow up. Did you decide to buy something or did you just have a look? By the way, I’ve never met anyone who collects dice; it strikes me as a very unusual hobby, so curious.