Agreed. I don't live in the King Richard's Road area like I did when my dad took me to matches as a kid, but I park round there and take the same walk to the ground, including passing the place on New Park Street where my grandad died on his walk to work in 1974. That part of my journey to the KP has meaningful and resonant links to my past, and carries the same hope and excitement as it did when I was a lad. Sad, maybe, but it means a lot to me.