My Old Street

This is my old street, the street where I grew up, where I learnt to ride my bike, go my roller skates, spent long summer holidays and remember leaving from to start school. I've live in other places in Troon, but the house in this street would be the one that stands out most.

As I drove into the estate to get this shot, I was gutted to see a lot of the street signs were new, it wouldn't have had the same effect really, but was delighted to see it was the original. You can't see on this, but there's marks on it that I know how they got there/who put them there. Memories.

The visit was part of my childhood memories series starting here. But those of you who know me and my kids names will know this has a bit of a special significance to my son who likes to go here when we visit the area. It's not the reason, but nice all the same :)