34th Day, Jan. 29, 1945
San Francisco! Beautiful lights. Five o’clock in the morning cold—after thirty years—excited, surely. An immigration officer got hold of us and almost put us up… Read More »34th Day, Jan. 29, 1945
San Francisco! Beautiful lights. Five o’clock in the morning cold—after thirty years—excited, surely. An immigration officer got hold of us and almost put us up… Read More »34th Day, Jan. 29, 1945