Places to live and grow

Born and raised there. Left when in my mid thirties because the Hubband got transferred. Then it was big but not enormous, it was clean, hot and I loved it. For someone directionally incompetent growing up in a valley with identifiable mountains is perfect.

We used to visit my Gramma there. What a beautiful city. If I could afford to live anywhere, that is where it would be. And, I would love to stay on Coronado Island for just one night. Someday...

Where I raised the youngin's. Not a big city; but a small, warm and friendly town. No sky scrapers; just trees and streams for canoing. As a big city girl, I was shell shocked the first few years there, but I came to love it and the people who make it special.

I figured out how to do the pictures. Thanks Ol' Hippie.