When I get homesick, Google comes to the rescue — I can just take a bird’s eye view of my old house and note that my old white Prius is parked in the spot by the mailboxes — this was before Bonnie broke her leg and we all gave her that close-in spot by consensus. There’s Danielle’s house next door, and the pool, before the Jeep drove into it.
(For some reason, it can’t pinpoint my house with the actual house number, so I picked a house number that got close.)
Now, just for contrast, here’s my new home. Again, I had to use a wrong house number to get a better match. My house must have been a model, ‘cos it looks like it was the first built on the hill. Jann’s house, across the street, is under construction in the satellite image.
(Please don’t stalk me, okay?)