As long as I have been traveling down memory lane, visiting the ghosts of Christmas past, here is a shot from Christmas 1976. My family was on sabbatical from Kansas where we were used to cold, and often white, Christmases, but this year we were living in Berkeley. My Idaho cousins came out to visit for the holidays, and we went to the beach. Now, you can see that we were wearing coats, but it was still amazing to me that it was possible to be at the beach at Christmas.
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I love your Christmas memories posts. It's fun to watch your family grow and to get a glimpse of your traditions.
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