Trip In New Camper
I think that Cami and I were in a dance recital at the onset of the trip. We were in a dance class together and our costumes were striped jump suits. Our classes were on the corner of Highland Drive and 6200 South, across the street from The Store. There was a dairy there for a while that we used to drive up to and pick up our milk and butter. It came in glass bottles with thin cardboard tops. We tore off the tops and fought over the "glug, glug." That was when the milk first started pouring out of the jug. It made the sound of "glug, glug."
Kathy, Cami and Jared Burton with Kent Perry 1969 Dance Recital |
Kathy and Cami Burton as lobsters at their dance recital 1969. |
Kathy and Cami as lobsters at Big River Arizona 1969 |
Kathy Burton at the Petrified Forest Arizona "Which is the Jewel?" |
Jared and Kathy Burton at the Petrified Forest 1969 "trip in new camper" |
We drove through Arizona and up the California coast all the way to Canada. I remember driving through California and seeing the Golden Gate Bridge. Helen was asleep. The ocean was beautiful and it was memorable to camp near it.
We took the ferry to Vancouver Island. I still remember how forested it was and damp with humidity. 10 people, in a relatively small motor home by today's standards, must have taken its toll on us now and then. In Portland I remember mom getting somewhat upset about making sandwiches. My young mind didn't really grasp all that was happening. I was just really happy to be with my family for so long and going so far from home.
I remember Julie teaching me to sing "Kumbay ya" and Craig doing card tricks.
Helen, Kathy, Jared Burton on "trip in new camper 1969" |
L to R Helen, Cami, Mom Kathy, Jared, Craig, Jan Burton up on top, I think. "trip in new camper 1969 |
Pacific Ocean "trip in new camper 1969" |
Mendocino California Jared and Cami Burton 1969 (Notice the curlers in Cami's hair. That's how I remember sleeping every night of my early years.) |
Burton kids in Pacific Ocean 1969 |
Sausalito California Cami, Liz, Kathy, Jared Trip in new camper 1969 |
Camille Burton Smith remembers that the recital was Peter Pan and our class was "lobsters" as you say. I don't think the recital and the trip are connected. Mom was just glad that the costumes for this recital were something wearable later on -- she made them. I wished we had some frilly tutu but she was glad we had a more practical costume. The trip was long and I thought we would never get home. I cried and cried when we got on the ferry because we were crossing the ocean and that meant going farther away from home. Dad had to calm me down and explain that we were just crossing a small part of the ocean and then going home by a different route than we came. We also stopped in Eagar for a short visit with Grandma Wiltbank on that trip.
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