Misty water color memories....:)
This is the very Mission where I rolled down the grassy hillsides with my high school boyfriend on several afternoons after summer school.
He would pick me up in front of the school and we would go get a coke and a "Cup of Gold" which was my favorite candy bar back then.
This Mission is in Mission Valley in San Diego County where I was born.
He and I would rome all around the grounds..peek in the doors...
You can see the bells there in the tower. I will always remember the sound of them ringing.
This month is the Celebration of the Bells in San Diego. I would love to go.
All the missions will be ringing their bells.
I LOVE San Diego!
Patrick and I were both born there. In the same hospital! :)
I found this photo online and the memories began to wash over me.
What fun we had.
The only problem back then?
How to roll straight! I tended to roll off to the side..in a large curve.. :)
What fun it all was!
I was engaged to Chuck at the time.
Pat graduated from high school and went directly into the Marine Corp..
It's a long story as most romances beginning in teen years and culminating in marriage are.
But..I have wonderful memories of those days..
Those romantic days of the 1950's...