A few years ago, my grandmother passed away, and I remember browsing Google Maps a few days after her funeral to see if I could find her immortalised in Street View—standing outside the door of her house, or seeing her in the window, or being picked up by a taxi, which would have been the norm. She wasn’t there, so I tried looking for other family members who are still alive to see if they were captured for posterity, but again, I couldn’t find anyone. I did, however, remember that I am on Google Street View—wearing my bike helmet, walking with my bike, and drinking a flat white with oat milk along the path on Sullivan’s Quay in Cork. I can’t remember who pointed it out to me back in 2019, but I’m there - looking like a total hipster ^_^.