Oh my, the memories of “older” california.
I bet each and every one of us lament the changes live has made on our childhood homes.
In 1966 to 1978 I lived in Venice, Marina Del Rey, and just up on the cliffs, Playa Del Rey and Westchester.
LAX took our Westchester home, and half of Playa del Rey for airport safety.
The vast Howard Hughes land tract marsh of Ballona Creek, (I think LAs largest privately own tract - or was) was split and half saved, but the other is now commerical and high priced condos.
As kids, we would come down Lincoln Blvd, and there was an old mexican man, selling flowers on Lincoln on the Hughes property. There every day, for 20 years, probably more. But no more
The Marina now fully built out, and “quaintly old”. Obviously all the beach front property all filled and, built to monsterous size.
On a side note. Thinking about the area. My uncle, who just passed at 95, was an LA native, whose family had a beach house. Back then, few had houses on the beach as LA “proper” is 10 miles inland, and to go to the beach was a “day outing”.
Anyway, that property, admittedly with a nice 1980 condo improvement built on it was bought for $5k back in the 1930s, is worth now $20 million. Of course he did not think so, or my aunt. they just live there. hahaha. crazy world.