Not long ago, I visited the quiet, treesy neighborhood I spent much of my 1970s childhood in.
Fifty years ago, there would have been lots of kids roaming and biking around in the streets; I was one of them.
It isn’t that the neighborhood, West Mt.
Which makes it so curious that on that afternoon, it looked like a movie set of my childhood cleared off for the day.
I’ve asked around and been told there are plenty, and the very day I was there I watched the local school letting out lots and lots of kids.
Persons:
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Locations:
West Mt, Airy, Philadelphia . West Mt, America