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Mom had a 56 cadillac. We went from Anchorage, AK to Superior, WI to Baldwyn, MS, real camping the whole way. Another trip started at Portland. OR and included on the route back home from Baldwyn, Mexican border towns and Santa Barbara, CA. Dad being a lifer built up his vacation time and we would be on the road two months at a time. We had a 10 person tent. Myself and my younger sister got good at our chores putting the tent up every night.
Remember Kampgrounds of America? We stayed at most them, west of the mississippi.
I've camped in every major park west of the river and some in Canada. That Cadi was driven up and down the Alaska highway. It was seafoam green and white. One of my earliest memories was a berry picking trip with mom. When we drove that cadi across a split in half log being used as a bridge. Mom and her friend pulled up next to a logging crew to ask where the berries were. Even more than 50 years later I can still see their faces when the young mothers stopped the cadi to ask for directions.
Remember Kampgrounds of America? We stayed at most them, west of the mississippi.
I've camped in every major park west of the river and some in Canada. That Cadi was driven up and down the Alaska highway. It was seafoam green and white. One of my earliest memories was a berry picking trip with mom. When we drove that cadi across a split in half log being used as a bridge. Mom and her friend pulled up next to a logging crew to ask where the berries were. Even more than 50 years later I can still see their faces when the young mothers stopped the cadi to ask for directions.