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A couple hundred miles away... |
| At the base of Mount Rushmore on Interstate 16, half way back to Rapid City is a small cafe where the air conditioning begs you to sit and pause after exploring great places and presidential faces. Emily and I escaped the hot July sun with a cinnamon bun and a few stories about summer fun. The ice cold root beer quenched dried throats as we planned the evening's swim in a hotel pool. A year later I plan this summer's fun, and though it may seem silly when there is so much to do, Emily and Monica, that distant cafe still holds a warm welcome for me and you. |