Indulge me, Friends, on a little walk down memory lane....
~ This is the Village in which i grew up
~ This is the road upon which we rode, walked, skated, drove to get home
~ This is the Hill upon which i was born
~ This is Plockenstein Haus, one of the three houses which made up the community in which we lived (a camp hill community).
~ This is the house in which i grew up (although it did look slightly different when e were still there)
~ These are the Forests and Fields around the house in which we played
If you live on the other side of the world to where you were born and spent such a big chunk of childhood, it feels so special to be back in the place where you are from and to be able to go for a walk, quite literally, down memory lane.