taken from the end of the runway at the airport where my brother learned to fly, after they closed, now hanging at the end of my hallway:
an old one from the ski resort where my son's father works, claimed when they updated all the signage, now hanging over my bedroom door:
a street in the county where I grew up - I used to have 5 or 6 of these (naughty teenagers...), but now I'm down to one, hanging out in my bedroom, in case I forget whose 'place' it is!
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