It feels so much older than that to me. It’s an ancient castle town, so there is so much around that has fallen to decay. I was utterly alone on cobblestone streets on that Sunday morning, just taking it all in.
It is just that cobblestones that give this childhood feeling to me. Many streets where like that when I was small, now everything is tarmac, and there are much more cars. In my childhood, there where not so many. There where also some decaying buildings that where broken down later. All the development since then has not happened in that town. It looks like most people just went away, as if the place is on its way to becoming a ghost town.
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This place looks as if time is standing still since the 1950s. It somehow brings up memories or rather moods of my early childhood.
It feels so much older than that to me. It’s an ancient castle town, so there is so much around that has fallen to decay. I was utterly alone on cobblestone streets on that Sunday morning, just taking it all in.
It is just that cobblestones that give this childhood feeling to me. Many streets where like that when I was small, now everything is tarmac, and there are much more cars. In my childhood, there where not so many. There where also some decaying buildings that where broken down later. All the development since then has not happened in that town. It looks like most people just went away, as if the place is on its way to becoming a ghost town.