
Growing up, we lived in many different houses in and around LA. But I think the most unique and memorable has to be our house in Topanga Canyon. It was located on top of a hill that when it rained, we had to park at the bottom of the hill and walk up because the car couldn't get up the dirt driveway. All four kids shared a big, dorm style bedroom...very cozy. We had lizards in the house and a king snake in the front yard. To get to our friends house, we walked up the hill in the back and had to run really fast to get past their donkey before he noticed us and attacked! Once there, we would jump on their big trampoline or swing from a rope attached to a huge eucalyptus tree. Or we would slide down the hill covered with dead weeds in boxes. That was really fun. I loved living in Topanga. It was heaven for a young girl of 11 or 12. But I'm grateful that we moved back to civilization the next year. Teenage years would have been difficult there. I don't think any date would have braved our hill to come pick me up!!!
















