High Iron and Rollin' Thunder

For the  last week I have been noting the 50th anniversary of my moving to California.  On this day 50 years ago I arrived in California.  We had driven in from Holbrook AZ.  I remember how hot it was driving across the desert.   Four days from Buffalo.  I was both excited and home sick for my friends, especially Mary Rose.  I never thought I would see her again.  Funny how things work out.


It surely has been  quite a  trip for the last 50


later
YD