I stared at the steps that Oswald, Biddy, Kathleen, and hundreds of students climbed daily from 1911 to 1915.
Then I climbed them myself. Standing in Biddy’s steps on the front porch, I surveyed what she saw every time she walked outside.
The building looked across the road toward sprawling Clapham Common, but even 100 years ago, the thicket blocked the street.
How often had she paused there, just as I did?
I paid close attention to the surroundings as we walked through Clapham Common (London’s largest park) and the streets around Clapham Common Tube station, where Biddy would have traveled.
Had I known, I would have visited Woolwich and Muswell Hill–places where she lived during her long life.
Fortunately, other research techniques have enabled me to walk in Biddy’s steps down those streets through the wonders of the Internet.
But I’d love to go back with a more focused itinerary another time!
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