This could not have been our car, it must have belonged to Uncle Harry, or Arthur? The family is in the background having a picnic, along the side of the road. On weekends we went to the beach or to Old Man of the Mountain. My mother had a big family of about 13 brothers and sisters. The sisters were so close especially during the war, when the men went away for years. This is late 1940's....and I think it was...on the way to Old Man of the Mountain, in New hampshire.Small Town America, Framingham, a memoir. Travel with me as a 'little detective' trying to make sense of a life few now know. There was a time when some people were afraid to drive a car! When no one wanted a dryer, clothes smelled so good drying out on the line. We had a rag man, milk and bread were delivered, along with coal and ice. The war changed all our lives, before, during and after! Learn so much more, through my eyes way long ago!
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
Small Town Framingham, what we did on weekends in summer
This could not have been our car, it must have belonged to Uncle Harry, or Arthur? The family is in the background having a picnic, along the side of the road. On weekends we went to the beach or to Old Man of the Mountain. My mother had a big family of about 13 brothers and sisters. The sisters were so close especially during the war, when the men went away for years. This is late 1940's....and I think it was...on the way to Old Man of the Mountain, in New hampshire.
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