My sister and I paid a visit to our childhood home yesterday. It was terribly bittersweet.
Twenty-five years ago, it was of course in a hell of a lot better condition. Since then it’s been left to rot. Rumour has it, a few years ago it was used as a grow op.
Needless to say, it’s been completely gutted and left to be demolished at some point in the future. I am debating about watching that all go down.
Photo taken by my daughter, who knew a good moment when she saw one.