When our kids were young, they loved to eat corn. So of the best photos when they were little was them eating it off the cob. When I was young, I remember going in the fields at my grandparents and playing and hiding in the rows.
Who would have ever thought that they could basically form a small town around a Corn Palace. But they did. The craftsmanship in the details is overwhelming and according to the information provided, they change the murals and outside of the palace every year. This little town looks like it strives on this place and it really does bring in the tourist, myself included.
Today was a short day of driving. I spent the rest of it resting and doing laundry. It may be a couple days before I can post again since I will be in the Badlands and Black Hills of South Dakota and the cell/wifi services are iffy at best. Hope you have been enjoying traveling with me and stay tuned for a lot more.
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Retired instructor who has taught a variety of subjects throughout his 29+ years in high school education. He is also a avid photographer who loves capturing images that can tell a unique story. Combining these backgrounds of capturing a sometimes unattentive audience and teaching them about the real world while sharing my experieces through my lens with you. I hope you enjoy this challenging and rewarding ride for both of us...
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