My Grandma's house

We had an errand to run in a nearby but very infrequently traveled to city one day. While there and after completing the errand I noticed that we just happened to be in the neighbor hood of the house my Mom grew up in.

 This was my Grandma's house. It looks just about the same as I remembered it.  The neighborhood was not quite as nice. The park that we used to walk to from Grandma's wasn't nearly as clean and nice as I remember. 

I hadn't driven by this house since before it was sold. So it had been about 14 years and it brought back memories even if it was just a quick drive by and snap a few pictures.