Mom had jus’ purchased six lugs of apples from the traveling fruits and vegetables salesman. They were neatly stacked up in what had been our garage, but renovated into a family rumpus room. Both Mom and Dad were gone to Eureka as it was a few weeks before Christmas. They left Adam and me alone…

The sun had dropped behind the Sages Riddles by the time I came to the last deliveries in my paper route. They were down a steep, gravel road, 100 yards south of Redwood Drive. Once finished and knowing I had to climb back uphill, I shifted to the lowest gear on my 10-speed. Then I…

Both of my sisters, first Deirdre in 1967 and then Marcy two-years later, were born at Seaside Hospital in Crescent City. In order to pay for their births and Mom’s hospital stay afterward, Dad paid Dr. Kasper with a whole cow for each child he traded for with my Grandpa and Uncle. What did our…

The building at Redwood Drive and Highway 101, next to the former Yurok Volunteer Fire Department was originally used by Judge Hopper. But the good Judge had retired a few years earlier so the building was left unused for a while. After a couple of years it became the business office for Bob White Realty.…

We were doing exactly what we were not supposed to be doing: playing on the roof of our home. But since mom and dad were at work, we figured we could get away with it. Dad had already warned Adam and I about climbing around on the roof. He found out we were playing on…

It was the afternoon of the Senior Prom. It was also the day I created a real nuisance of myself with one of my best high school friends. It happened at Jeri’s home after I asked if I could use one of the back rooms to get dressed. Being the nice girl she was, she…

Grandpa Bill didn’t mean for it to happen. And I never saw it coming. We were in his workshop, where he did minor horseshoe repair and other odds and ends. I was fascinated by the clanging of the hammer on the anvil and the heat and steam that poured off the furnace and water tank.…

My job delivering the Eureka Times-Standard had me out everyday of the week. Five of my customers were within the National Park boundaries. After my last delivery and on my way back towards Highway 101 I stopped to talk with Karlene Rose. As we stood there chatting, we watched her younger brother Kurt riding his…

At first I didn’t recognize the feeble old man as he stumbled by the window of the school districts multimedia facility. He was nearly to El Dorado Drive when it dawned on who I had jus’ seen: my fourth grade teacher — Robert Kirby. Mr. Kirby first made himself known to me when I was…

We were snooping through the two old barns my Grandpa Bill had on his property. In the second one, we found an old Jenny two-seater biplane. My friend, Jimmy and I dragged it out from under the canvas tarp that covered it and rolled it out of the barn. It took us a while, but…