You nostalgia guys better go check this out. I remember leaving the house every day in the summer when it got light and not coming home until it started getting dark. We lived about a half mile from the American River, so I was there all the time. I never saw a homeless person down there until after I went away to college. By 1990. they were camping out and trashing the area along the river.
groovy new and old aerial shots of the US