Originally posted by Bob Harris Rico, thanks for the added information, beautiful country you lived in. I remember you saying you lived in 29 Palms. I thought about you when we visited Prescott AZ, where I believe your sister lives. The lst time I was there was in 1958 to visit my grandparents. Wow what a change. I took some pics of the old section up near the courthouse. It has been updated of course and now seems to be much prettier than I remember. I will post them later, but talking about you can't go home again. That place has changed for sure.
I very very occasionally regress to my original haunts between Hollyweird and San Boogaloo. Some neighborhoods never change, some are beyond recognition. Nope, can't go back. Further east, 29 Palms & Joshua Tree & Yucca Valley have burgeoned over the decades -- except around my old house in 29P cat-corner from the JTNP HQ. It's still a cinderblock shack surrounded by a cactus garden surrounded by open desert. (I just checked Google Maps.) Looks the same as when I flew over it in 1977, but very different that 20 years before then.
I first saw Press-kit (local pronunciation) just a few years before sister Barbi moved there, so the changes aren't as startling, but I see that Prescott Valley is a suburban tumor. Sedona sprawls. Jerome doesn't, but it's vertical. Tucson is almost incomprehensible. (I've another sister there.) Phoenix is beyond hope. But not all the changes are negative. Flagstaff is MUCH nicer now than 50 years ago. And Bisbee just keeps getting weirder.
Speaking of which -- We'd planned to head for our old adobe in Bisbee a couple weeks ago, to spend a few months away from impending blizzards. But I've been sick. But I'm getting better. We may take off in a couple weeks. (Right after a Blue Oyster Cult concert, heh heh.) I need a few desert-mountain months, and strolls across the Mexican border, and manaical photography. I have several stretches of 20 MILES OF BAD ROAD to revisit in Geronimo country.