This is a nice little book I read as a selection by the Phineas Banning Literary Society. Sarah was the daughter of a rancher in what is now Long Beach, their house, Rancho Los Cerritos,originally built in 1844 is still standing and open to the public. While it's an incredible window into Los Angeles and the south bay (where I live) in the late 19th and early 20th centuries and therefore fascinating; at the same time I hate reading local history and thinking about what was here that has now been destroyed forever. Between Los Cerritos, and the Banning house, where I'm a docent, there was, at the time, nothing. Now there are probably 400 red lights and who knows HOW many Taco Bells.