While away on holiday with the SO we went to a dam nearby to where we were staying. A feeling of deja vu slowly crept over me and then it suddenly dawned that some years ago, while on one of my earliest femme weeks away I'd visited the same place while dressed. I know I have a mem stick with pictures taken at that time.
As we drove around the reservoir stopping at various view points memories of that day came back to me. I remember being very nervous about being observed and I even remembered what I was wearing.
It felt strange being back there. I was also struck by how differently I'd react to being seen if I were to revisit it again enfemme. Made me appreciate just how far I've come over the years. Perhaps in the future I'll go back and do a then and now picture comparison.