During the Easter break in 1955 we made a quick trip to Prescott, Arizona, to pick up flagstone for around the new front door. We only spent one night away from home and didn't take the trailer--Mother and I slept in the truck and Dad had a sleeping bag on the ground.* According to Dad's notes we brought back 3800 pounds of stone.
This photo, taken two years later, shows the stone in place.
[All from my personal collection]
*The notes say we spent the night in Blythe--all I remember is that is was cold.
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