Birthplace

Monday my flight home from London England was at 2:30PM. That meant I had time in the morning to walk from my hotel about 30 minutes to the street and home where my father was born 88 years ago on Feb 5. (Felt funny for me to be so close to where he was born on the day that he was born only 88 years earlier. I couldn't get there on the day. The 10th would have to do. ) His father was a doctor and had his surgery on the main floor. The family lived above. So here it is. The front door of his birthplace.