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Going to the Beach

Posted by on May 31, 2009

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Brutus went for a haircut today. No, there is not a groomer in this small historic town of Medora but just twenty miles west lies the hamlet of Beach. I refer to these places as such due to their one small grocery, a flock of houses, and the local filling station. Bordering mammoth Montana, it’s the closest place we could find for his sartorial pursuits.  However, getting there proved to be another new finding to me. Entering interstates out here in the West is quite different from what I’m used to seeing. One can be driving along an asphalt road and then suddenly it turns to a reddened-hued dirtway.  This is commonplace out here in North Dakota. And then all of a sudden there’s interstate 94 just ahead and the entrance ramps once again turning to asphalt. Just another small culture shock for this learning gypsy from the East.dirt-road

4 Responses to Going to the Beach

  1. Debbie

    And so……where’s Brutus been, haven’t heard from him lately….am missing him and Robin terribly.

  2. Magdalene Stovell

    Yo i love your blog, found it while randomly surving a couple days ago, will keep checking up please do visti mine if you wish :). Btw yesterday i was having troubles opening the site. Cya…

  3. rate my pink

    I dont usually leave comments on blogs but i have to tell you awesome job

  4. Ruthanne Chaidy

    Lovely Blog. Thank you.

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