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Snow day 1976
In the foreground is the former H. Plath and Sons Nursery which was located on the southern side of Ponderosa School.
Long gone, the area is now developed with townhomes (bottom of Avalon Drive and Constitution)
Photo: Chazz Hesselein

Avalon Elementary School, South San Francisco
Photo taken in 1971
Avalon School was leveled to build more homes. It had been located on Avalon Drive and Dorado Way and was built in the late 1950s.
Photo: Andy Saunders

Trains passing through South San Francisco
C45ACCTE – caught three big engines departing town tonight, two minutes later, the fog turned this sun to darkness. (6-27-12)
Photo: ROGER CAIN
I helped my family move H Plath & Son’s nursery from Alameny Blvd. in San Francisco to the location in the photo of the nursery. That was in the very early 1960s (I was in high school but not driving yet, thus the date.) My father was the youngest of the “Sons”. H. Plath was Hans Plath, my Grandfather. It was sad to see the nursery go, particularly as the workers spoiled me rotten.