full circle

There was a period when my family dynamic wasn't so dynamic. When we as a family had left Siesta Key and moved closer to town, to 1632 Floyd Street. It lasted for about 2 years, from 1957 through '58. 

This past month, after being washed away by Helene and blown by Milton, my wife and I have repeated the same. We left Siesta Key behind, but this time permanently. For me all told, having been on the island some seventy plus years, I randomly now found my family's old neighborhood street once again. There we took an annual lease on an unfurnished cottage, just a few houses down from that nearly forgotten, early childhood.  

 

My mother looking not so happy. She wasn't. 1957

 

 

 

My next-door neighbor A.J. and I, selling lemonade on the corner of Floyd & Orange Ave. 1957

 

I loved costumes and outfits. A bull outfit my mother had made for me for a school play. 1957

 

When the family finally divided (late, late '58), my older sister Caren, soon would be sent off to boarding school. My father had left, and had moved on. While my mother and I staid together, and moved back to Siesta Key - just the two of us. (My sister and I at Floyd Street in late 1958).