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Left: Even after we moved south to San Bernardino, Calif., we continued to visit our old Salt Spring Island home in British Columbia, Canada, which was a marine paradise for a youngster like myself; I fished, crabbed, hiked and explored every hour of every day, it seemed. Above: That’s my Dad standing by our Buick-powered camper during our move. He’d lost the use of one eye in Alaska (far right, skiing across a frozen lake) years before, so my Mom did most of the driving. Right: The three of us, right about the time we made the move to Southern California. To get a copy of my autobiography, just visit www.themalcolmbook.com.
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AMERICAN MOTORCYCLIST • FEBRUARY 2022
