ABSTRACT
There were Woodstock, up in the Catskill mountains, and, by a coincidence of names, Woodstock, Vermont. There was Provincetown in Massachusetts, the French Quarter in New Orleans, and Carmel and Laguna Beach in California. And there was Taos, New Mexico, where one could rent an adobe house for twenty dollars a month and, living on the type of food eaten by the Taos Indians and local Spanish-Americans, get by on a shoestring.
