One year my parents took a trip out west on a train and they saw Mt. Rushmore while on the trip.
Dad took about 500 pictures of this occasion. Here are just a few of them.
But while looking at them it was hard to tell that "They" went.
And then I saw this one with my Mom actually in the photo.
Dad took close up shots.
Far away shots.
Extreme closeups.
A profile shot too but nothing that really said my Dad had been there, besides Mom.
Maybe it's because us kids didn't go. I don't know and I am not sure what exactly I was looking for but then I found it.
This is the investigative work of my Father. Only he would walk around back and capture it all.
Feb 26, 2009
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Wow! Who knew? I thought the Hall of Records was back there. Turns out, it's just a really bad view.
I'll stick with the "public" viewing side. :)
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