The other day I discovered that what I though was a cul de sac in our neighborhood is a street that winds around and there is one place where you come around the corner, and it looks just like our street, because in front of you it looks like our house in the same position as you drive up to it, and the house models around it are the same as those that are on each side of us. It's a spooky feeling, and I still do a double-take when I look at the pictures.
Our House:

Not our House:

You can't see it very well, but the neighbors to the right have an old toilet out in their front yard with flowers planted in it. Nice. I'm glad that's not my house.