Artful Living
memory trip
July 8, 2010
pve design, childhood photo standing at the Biltmore house, age 12
My Mom sent me an envelope full of photos of me as a child. Looking over them was a trip down memory lane. One of my favorite memories was visiting the Biltmore Mansion. Look at me, I am rather happy sporting my shift dress and shorts ensemble that I sewed. The back of the photo says “age 12.” My look, a center part, pigtails along with preppy shifts, t’s, shorts and sneakers. What a trip. I do remember wanting to live in a house like this.
Did you have trips that you remember as a child that made a lasting impression?
Travel at any age is child’s play.
When was the last time you had an escape with an envelope of old memories?
Memory trips are so much fun.
Posted in Art of Travel, childhood play