after visiting pam’s we went to Rothley which is where i used to live and where my dad still lives.
here is the house that i lived in as a kid. someone else lives there now and they’ve done the front up better and rebuilt the whole of the right hand side. but it’s still my old house …
once we’d done the old-house-drive-by we went to my dad’s new house and had tea with him and Ve:
my dad has a camera permanently attached to his eye which feels familiar.
I see they got rid of the flower bed with all the roses in up the side of the drive way.
Seeing this photo has made me sad. I have bad memories now of that place.
emotional blogging.
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