Mojonier Road, travels out west, home, 2015.
We missed a turn ended up on another route. Hey I remember this place! Blistered past the road I used to wait for the bus. Looked back on satellite imagery. Looks like the college place house is gone but the barn remains. New roads neighbors changed and RR tracks removed.
Still good to have a memory returned.
More so than knowing your family Heritage knowing one’s own past is good. Moved so many times, seems like shedding a skin and growing into a new one each place.