One of the houses in this picture.
Google Maps doesn’t have very good resolution where I live.
Here’s a link to a map. You can see the airport runway - the long straight line on the west side of town.
Slowly zoom out to see how remote this is.
Me humble city of Waterloo, Ontario.
We’re surrounded by a lot of agricultural towns, as you can see.
Okay, you’ve shown me yours. But I refuse to show you mine (glances nervously at Location: line)
Holy crap! I had no idea you lived in Nunavut!
Shirley, there are a hell of a lot of silos in the US… Could you be a little more specific?
Here is Casa DeVena - One of the few houses without a pool.
And you should see it now!! We got a new roof last week. Still brown, but now it doesn’t leak! Neat!
I think its just me and Nunavut Boy as far as dopers go (and haven’t seen him posting for some time).
I’m 6 months into a 2 year contract - then I’ll go back south. This is a fascinating place.
Scarborough, baby. When I’m at home.
Windsor, ugh. When I’m at school.
I’m barely in the low res area. Another 500 metres and I could pick out my house.
Impossible. You posess a sense of humor.
Kid_A we’re practically neighbours!
As you see, my neighbours to the east are rather blurry, but our place is pretty clear (except for the occupants, which are all blurry)
I am currently at just about the center of this map. (5th btwn 12th & 13th.) Do you see me? See? I’m mooning you! 
Busy road but across the street from both kids school and a short walk to a park.
Jim
Hey! i live there, too! We must be neighbors!
Just about right in the center of this map.
this is where I grew up …
this is where I went to undergrand…
and this is where I live now.
they’re all home to me, in a different way.
Current Home outside of Atlanta, Georgia.
Family Homestead in Southern Humboldt County. The white roof in the middle of the frame is a firehouse for the Honeydew Volunteer Fire Company that was dedicated to the memory of my Dad, and the rust-colored roof just to the West (left) is my Mom’s rental property. I’m amazed that you can actually see the triangular shadow cast by a redwood tree that my Dad planted as a sapling when I was in High School, in the yard of the rental house. In the snowy picture the sapling is maybe 2 feet tall and is surrounded by some chicken wire to keep the deer from eating it. Now it is taller than the house.
My family home is too surrounded by trees to really be visible.
Hey, neighbour. I’ve been here for just over three years and only been down that way twice.
I’m a quick stroll from Spreckles Lake and the Polo Fields in Golden Gate Park.