Day 131 - The Old House

This is the house my dad grew up in. They sold it years ago so we don't know anymore who lives in it, and we weren't able to go inside. But my dad says that at least, from the outside, save for the growth of the plants, it looks pretty much the same.

I wonder how strange it feels for my dad to see "his" house and not be able to go inside. I've only lived in one house my entire life and I can't imagine other people living in it.