I had an appointment in North Ballard today. I walked down a few streets and alleys I used to go down when I was a child. A lot of the old houses have been torn down to make way for new townhouses. It's strange walking down a street where I don't recognize any of the houses, but I can look down and recognize all the same cracks in the sidewalk. The spots where I tripped, fell down and skinned my knee, or that one crack that made my radio flyer wagon jump when I rode over it going down the hill.
I love to wonder down memory lane too,hope you had a lovely time doing so.