after sending joel home yesterday i decided to drive to the old location of rosyth.

the last time i was there, i was barely in my teens. now i'm actually driving.

it was pretty dark at night, but it seemed like nothing much had changed. the nostalgia...

i remember the little garden where someone told me it was haunted.

i remember the grassy area where i made friends with people i didn't know because every day we were all there waiting for our parents to come fetch us home.

i remember the bus-bay.

i remember the basketball court.

i even drove down past parry primary. it's still there!

the field... the canteen...

and i went past a house.

i don't even know if she's living there anymore.