Originally posted by wessongroup
Quote: | Originally posted by rts551
In 1961 the hwy ended before Colonet. Dirt/wash board road for 15 miles or so before you reached the old gas station (yes with a glass bowl) below
the church which was the turn off to San Antonio del mar. We used to go Camp at San Antonio Del mar (the Johnson Ranch) in the wash the led to the
ocean.. The bravce ones would cross the wash in their camper/car so they could have a little more privacy..
Before we headed on out we would take clothes (for kids) to Mama Hernandez (at the beginning of Colonet) who had a house with a group of buildings in
the back . The ruins can be seen today, but that is another story for another time.
Anyone else remember the Johnson Ranch at this time? |
My Dad started taking us kids down there in the mid 50's called it Johnson Ranch .... we used to make a right turn at what at that time was an old
adobe fence... and follow the wash on down to the beach.. but, would camp a bit to the south of the wash road in behind the sand dunes in the pickle
weed.. the last time I was there was 1970... folks were really starting to use the beach area for campers on pickups and a few were bringing in small
trailers.. maybe 19-20' with pickups at that time... in the early days.. I don't remember anyone really being around.. and it seemed that the road
stopped even before that... seemed like around San Vaciente but, that was a very long time ago..
Really did not know the names of things at all... just where to turn to get over to the beach.. for clamming and surf fishing.. and general messing
around.. we did not have toys like today.. seems there was a green building on the left going south.. and there was a air strip also.. Doctors used to
fly in and give free medical services to the local folks that lived in the area.. one of my Dad's friends... Dr. Bob Swenson, and a Dr. Robert
Johnson used to go down and give free time to folks.. after my Dad had taken them both down for a couple of weeks to the Baja, just to get away...
they fell in love with the place.. no phone's, no pressure, no nothing.... but, quite, peaceful beautiful county, beach and the people, when you
bumped into them were kind to a fault...
Good memories for me..... thanks |