Finding my old homes…
As a PK, I moved around a LOT when I was a child. A few nights ago, I had the sudden desire to look up all of our old childhood homes, plus the places I’ve lived as an adult, and make a map of them in Google Maps.
Call it nostalgia or whatever, it’s just cool to reach back into the deep cobwebs and try to remember something basic like “where I used to live,” and then to see the old homestead via Google Street View.
So far, I’ve cataloged ten past homes, including a dorm that no longer exists and a garage apartment where we lived during part of the Rita evacuation. Only two places have no Street View.