Loosely based on the true-life tale of Ron Woodroof, a drug-taking, women-loving, homophobic man who in 1986 was diagnosed with HIV/AIDS and given thirty days to live.
Our love of Little River Inn began Memorial Day 1987. We arrived carrying flowers in our Coolers, for the "On the Front Porch, grand Wedding", of our friends, John Bogue and then to be, Mary Ann Bogue. Our first winding drive up the narrow tight curves toward Boonville, on through the tall Redwoods, then to Little River Inn was a strain on our old Chev. 454 Station Wagon, with wife shoving her feet through the floorboards, and 2 Carin Terriers barfing!... Read More