For about half my childhood I lived in two homes. On weekdays I stayed at my grandmas and walked to and from school each day. I spent evenings and weekends at a house in the country along Bear Creek near Planada. Both houses are still standing but I don’t know what they look like inside. They both look the same from the outside, but the yard at my grandma’s has changed a lot and the house in Planada used to be on a Del Monte labor camp.
You can see my old bedroom window in the Planada picture below.
As you can see, we weren’t rich. But I still have lots of fond memories from these two places.
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