“Everybody has a secret world inside of them. All of the people of the world, I mean everybody. No matter how dull and boring they are on the outside, inside
them they've all got unimaginable, magnificent, wonderful, stupid, amazing worlds. Not just one world. Hundreds of them. Thousands maybe.” -Neil Gaiman
I remember the good ol' days of the 1900's; quite an extravagent time it was. Going adventuring around the world, the advent of the automobile, and dem splendid handle bar mushdashes. The good ol' days indeed. Well then, hitherto I have been much a lazy dullard, thus I'm off to take a stroll. I wish you all a bully day!
That's like yesterday. Let it age for a bit. If you are nostalgic about events that are too recent, it loses its charm.
It's like when you reread a book or rewatch a movie that you only recently read/watched. It's all too fresh in your memory and by the time you're at the 5th page or 5th minute, you'll close the book or turn of the tele because you already know everything that is going to happen anyway.
Nah, first memory loss has to set in, then nostalgia becomes interesting.