We visit Ballou Park about 2 or 3 times a year and the last two times took along a picnic lunch. My mother loved this park as a child in the 1930s and its not hard to understand why. Good job, Danville!
A whimsical look at a lifetime of personal ephemera collected with no particular aim in mind except it was either too interesting, too funny, too sentimental or too pretty to part with! Welcome and enjoy!
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