I know fairly close where my T lives mainly because he's told us what the major intersection is by his house; my husband happened to have had a car accident practically across his back fence a few years ago which is how it came up.

My first T actually took me to his home one night as a safe-house when one of my abusers decided to come our direction; T didn't want to risk my safety should the abuser find me at my apartment. (His wife and sons were home.) I doubt I would have been able to ever find the house again though. I wasn't particularly paying attention to where he was driving at the moment.

I've never been particularly curious to find my therapists' homes. That isn't "our" environment so it really doesn't hold any meaning for me.