Maddie was 2 when my dad and step-mom chopped up their parcel into 4 chunks. By some bureaucratic necessity, a “road” was required at one border. A road apparently just requires a name and a sign. Hence, the lonely “Maddie Road” sign sitting along the main drive. Since Maddie was 3 I’ve taken her picture by this sign. I suppose it’s nearly time to dig through the computer and gather them all.