The First Trip in New Baleau- Autumn of 1981 A leave of Absence Leads to a Most Memorable Trip Part IV

I exited off I-17 at Van Buren Street, and “hooked a left”. Indeed, that was a play on words, as I discovered a few blocks

The First Trip in New Baleau- Autumn of 1981 A Leave of Absence Leads to a Most Memorable Trip Part III

I had in my path-finding repertory an assortment of taped and tattered state road maps, some dating prehistorically back to my 1963 odyssey to San

THE FIRST TRIP IN NEW BALEAU – AUTUMN OF 1981 A LEAVE OF ABSENCE LEADS TO A MOST MEMORABLE TRIP PART 2

After a $19.95, “sleepin’-single-in-a-double bed” night, I cruised The Springs for most of the day. Again, the home projector started reeling off some ancient picture

The First Trip in New Baleau – Autumn of 1981 A Leave of Absence Leads to a Most Memorable Trip Part 1

What really predicated this trip? I really think it is worth mentioning. In the summer of 1978 I purchased a 1965 Chevy van, which, as

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