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Back in the early 1970’s there was a secret wigwam on Chappaquiddick Island that became a refuge in a scrub oak forest. Nixon was still the president, Jaws was just being filmed, and the world seemed a quiet place (compared to San Francisco where I had finished college). Working on an all-girl painting crew [...]

Ever wonder what it was like to be in San Francisco during the sixties before the “Summer of Love”? This is a true story of my first San Francisco Adventure that took place in April of 1967. When hippies still danced on the floor of the Avalon Ballroom. When the Diggers fed the masses [...]