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WOW! I love them!As long as we're posting pictures. The picure of the girls on the Burro is Rosie's, can you tell which one she is? One picture show's very clearly what the harbor looked like before it was dredged.
WOW! I love them!As long as we're posting pictures. The picure of the girls on the Burro is Rosie's, can you tell which one she is? One picture show's very clearly what the harbor looked like before it was dredged.
Looks like meandering is a good thing, Roberto! And moving to NYC @ 17 must have been some adventure, too! And to Old Mexico from New Mexico? V. poetic, indeed, and a great choice! Thanks for sharing your storyWell the route here for me sort of meandered around a bit. I grew up in the Appalachian Mt.s and moved to NY at 17, on my own. Like to say I grew up there! What with being at one University or another accumulating degrees and three different careers, I've been truly blessed. I was in NY for about 8 years, worked at a NIMH regional research center. Manhatten is an incredible place. Actually moved here from New Mexico.
Live here full time and have never seen any trouble personally. Just drove from here to Mazatlan and back, stayed in Hermosillo, Novojoa, Los Mochis and Mazatlan, again no problems just friendly people and great sights. Came back and crossed the border to pick up mail, no troubles on either side. Come on down.
Oh, and so sorry to hear about your car but if that's the worst that's ever happened, that's not too bad. Even tho it's terrible in and of itself, the same (or worse) could have happened anywhere I guess and happy that it won't keep you away....As I said, we have never encountered a problem with the exception of our car being keyed pretty bad.
Kenny, between you El Gato and LadyJeeper, I could listen to these stories all day!I guess by the time my folks came down From Torrance in 55/56 you guy's already had the best camping spot picked out.LOL My dad had heard about Cholla Bay from some of the wild boy's who worked with him at Hugh's ( they camped at Sandy), so they strapped on a bunch of Jerry cans to my Uncles Teddy's Woody for fuel and water, hooked up the old boat, then kissed us kids goodbye and set on out. Us kids didn't get to go until the next year, and by then we'd moved to Phoenix. We stayed in those hut's at Nachos, and it was one great adventure after another.
YAY! More wonderful stories! These are such a treat! Thanks so much for sharing, El Gato!We used to go crabbing and clamming at Choya Bay when no one else was there (of course always got stuck in the sand a time or two). When we first came there was basically just the old port and the Rocky Hotel. By the early 60's we were camping (and staying at) the Playa Hermosa - the beach stretched in a beautiful curve - nothing else on it. This was before they dredged the harbor and when the tide went out it went waaay out. Shrimp boats had stilts on them to prop them. You came and went according to the tides as you couldn't get in or out of the harbor if the tide was out. When we first came down it was basically only a place the avid fishermen came - they didn't bring their families. Ah, all the memories lol
Oh, such a darling photo, playaperro! I **love** it!Fishing in Penasco....
Oh WOW, Kenny! These are great! Thanks so much for posting! Any more? Please keep them coming!As long as we're posting pictures. The picure of the girls on the Burro is Rosie's, can you tell which one she is? One picture show's very clearly what the harbor looked like before it was dredged.
Oh, can't wait to see those! What a treasure...and the image of you time a Playa Hermosa with the stairs and the pathway to the sun! Sounds lovely!I have a thousand old pics in my storeroom somewhere. I'll look for them as I am laid up for a couple of days....
Gawd, I love these stories. El Gato! The are **priceless** and I so appreciate you sharing them! You learning how to do the twist and LadyJeeper's 1st Grasshopper!At Hector's cantina (at the Playa Hermosa) we used to play dominos with the kids in the day time as it was a little cooler there - or on the covered patio. My mother's Siamese cat, Baby Cat, used to lay on the bar. Migel & Chewy (bartenders) used to keep the cerveza flowing (Corona). I learned how to do the twist at Hector's. Bar's had to be shut down at a certain time (I think it was midnight but I'm not positive). Of course no a/c so we used to wear our bathing suits - get them wet - then put on a shift to sort of act like a cooling system. No one ever believed that there would be swimming pools or golf courses built - or high rise buildings.
Also in the 60's there was a tourist shop on the road to the Playa Hermosa and the owner loved chess and used to teach the kids how to play it. He would have groups of kids (accompanied by lazy dogs) set up on the floor with chess sets he had for sale and he would go among them teaching them the moves. They would have bought their cokes and end up having a wonderful day after being at the beach. Once some tourists came in and complained about the riff raff kids and dogs and the owner suggested the tourists find a different store.
Almost all the roads were dirt/sand
Ditto! I am so loving the stories and pics! Thanks so much for sharing!Gato, Do you have any more info about the cantina. Pic what it looked like? I would like to know more about that era very interesting. Kenny showed a very good pic
and I think Manny has more pics maybe he might want to share. Thanks in advance.
Ooooh, good info, Jerry, thanks! We'll have to ck it out! Do you recall if they were in the archives in Tucson near the University or the PHX location?I remember snooping around in the arizona Historical Society pictures archives and they had some good rp pictures.As i remember a guy named Stark had pictures taken in the Pinacates in the 30s of a eclipise .
Good to know, Inka! Thanks!in a side note my wife and 15 year old daughter drove in from Tucson an arrived at RP at 10 pm, yes they drove at night but we trully do not believe the exagerated stories you hear in the USA papers, specially the ones that Jerry posts links to!! LOL
My parents had a trailer with a BIG screened in porch (where we all slept) on the south side of the Playa Hermosa (as you looked at the Playa Hermosa from the beach it would have been on the right). There were 6 trailers parked there full time - all six families were very close and most had kids. My parents' names were Bob and Chavela Gehrandt.Gawd, I love these stories. El Gato! The are **priceless** and I so appreciate you sharing them! You learning how to do the twist and LadyJeeper's 1st Grasshopper!
What wonderful memories! Keep the stories and amazing photos coming and thanks so much for sharing!
Another great story, El Gato! It sounds like an idyllc experience! And I love the name Chavela! Like Chavela Vargas, no? One of my v. favorite singers! Her sound sound is so unique and haunting. Such passion and such a story. I just love her!My parents had a trailer with a BIG screened in porch (where we all slept) on the south side of the Playa Hermosa (as you looked at the Playa Hermosa from the beach it would have been on the right). There were 6 trailers parked there full time - all six families were very close and most had kids. My parents' names were Bob and Chavela Gehrandt.
One time the kids decided to build a basement house on the beach - a very big hole and they made sand couches and stuff - played in it all day. Next morning came out and there was a sand buggy stuck in it! Someone had been driving the beach the night before and hadn't seen it and in they drove. Kids were forced to fill in their hole after the buggy was finally removed.
Their best friend was Roberto Fleischer - his parents managed the Playa Hermosa - then the old Rocky Hotel, before they build the Villa Granada.
Ladyjeeper - I also had my Hungarian Puli dogs with me so you might have noticed them. They are a medium sized dog with long black corded coats (like like a walking mop) - hard to miss. We were usually down for Easter week, summer, Thanksgiving. My parents were there just about every weekend. My Dad was a real big guy and the only Spanish he ever really learned was "Por favor, dame un otra cerveza."