When I was looking for a photo for Debbie’s challenge today, I knew I wanted to show a photo of the neighbourhood I grew up in. I found this one, the houses of the old part of town where I used to play, the old town wall that bordered our garden, the Schlosspark with the pond behind, and the medieval tower which watched over it all. And then I noticed that I hadn’t taken this photo myself. The photographer was our grandson. Heritage in more ways than one.
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What a marvellous place to grow up, and how wonderful it was your grandson who has captured this scene for you
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😊
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Oh, I’m home, my window is open.
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😄
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No, you weren’t. You were with us.
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Oh…
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Ah, that’s a good image for heritage, Elke
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Yep, I’ve done full circle (not intentional). After living away from home and abroad for so many years I’m almost back (half an hour as the old woman walks through the woods).
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Ah
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I love the higgledy piggledy way the houses are placed 🙂
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No zoning commission back then!
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Thank goodness 🙂
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Wow – you are so lucky to be able to grow up in a town surrounded by sooo much history. Love those town walls and the tower!
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😊 and one only realises one’s luck years and years later.
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Isn’t that the truth. We don’t fully appreciate the wonder around us as children.
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Lovely view of your hometown and you’re absolutely right about the heritage 🙂
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Thank you.
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