I still intend to write about the paraplegic woman I saw walking – but that doesn’t come until we get to Iowa, and I still have pictures from South Dakota to post. My dad was from South Dakota originally and most of our family vacations were spent here when I was a kid, so South Dakota holds a very special place in my heart. I’ve already written about our perfect day in the Black Hills during our drive back East from Seattle in June, but I also need to include a few other pics from the following days.












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