Woodland Hills, the place my
parents moved my 2 sisters and I to in 1954.
We lived on a street a few blocks
south of Ventura Blvd and a
few blocks west of Toganga Canyon Rd. Our Aunt lived in Woodland Hills as well
on a street up Topanga about 12 blocks and 1 block east of Topanga.
When my mom started working she
took me and my sisters to our Aunts house every week day in the morning and
pick us up after work. We'd leave for school from there, return after school
and play until mom returned to take us home. During the summer me and my
sisters would play all day around our Aunts house with the kids that lived on
the street there.
At the time my Aunts house was
pretty much the last street up Topanga that was developed. Just a couple
unpaved roads up from the house was Mulholand Drive. The adventure was to hike up
to Mulholand and look around. It was a dirt road where people would dump
unwanted stuff... an old chair, matress, misc. house hold things. We could go
up there and bust bottles on the rocks, be generally mischievous and not get
noticed.
Fast forward to an all day surf
with Bob Cooper and Dale Herd. Cooper the Morey-Pope shop foreman and Dale the
shop salesman and I took a Saturday surf trip to the spot where Topanga
Canyon meets the coast. A small point
south of Malibu ... Topanga point,
or just Topanga. In 1967 Topanga was a private community and the only way you
could surf the point was if you lived in one of the small houses on the point
or were invited by someone that had a place there. We were invited, so we got
to surf the place with just a couple others that happened to be there that day
too.
The surf was small and
inconsistent so after some time we decided to go off somewhere else for
something better... if we could find it. Since home was back up the PCH that's the
direction we headed and stopped where Mulholand Highway , the west end of Mulholand Dr. meets the
coast... Secos at Leo Carrillo State
Beach.
Little did I know when I was 7
that Mulholand Dr. and Topanga
Canyon road both end at the Pacific Coast
Highway and, there are surf spots where each road
meets the coast. And 13 years later I would surf both spots in one day.
D.R.
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