I feel like this part of the trip was partly due to nostalgia but also partly in honor of my Dad. It seemed like on family vacations my Dad was forever taking us to historical sites, landmarks and points of interest. All of the side trips we suffered through as kids are now dear memories. At the time I am not sure my Dad and I were on the same page.
My Dad would have also appreciated the reconstruction of a mercantile that was not present for our trip back in 1989.
Wednesday, October 10, 2012
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