This view of the
Goethals Memorial was only steps away from Balboa High. Remember how
upset the adults would get when we dyed the water in the
fountain? Why? It was pretty!
BHS hallway during
classes. We did not have air conditioning in my time.
Mary
Ann Nita and Carol Remele listening to book author at library club
meeting.
Balboa
at night was inspiring with dramatic lighting.
We
were surrounded by beauty and comfort, such as the Balboa Union
Church, on Balboa Road.