If you could travel to anywhere in the world, where would it be?

My grandma's old apartment she had before she passed. Places from the past that I can't visit anymore.

I love that scene at the end of Titanic, and I sometimes wish I could just walk into one of my old kitchens and see everyone's faces again. Walk into those rare moments in time, where I was banded with people, and felt honored to be in good company. But people have their own paths, and we all go our own ways inevitably.