I’ve been immersed in the world of 1965, writing about a 22,000 mile road trip and journey of discovery from May to late August of that year. In the course of research (yes, writers do research their own experiences!) the cultural icons and events of that year have pulled more and more memories from my gray matter. I’m nearly finished with the story, and starting to research (yes, more research) publishing options. I hope to have decisions made soon! Meanwhile, here’s a visual excursion into my 1965 trip.

We explored replica pilgrim houses in Plymouth, Massachusetts in
mid-June of 1965, on the hottest day we had yet encountered. I’m
on the right, with my mom and sister, Marlie.