You describe summer in Iowa perfectly. As I was passing through there last summer, I was struck by the feeling of how everything is so BIG. Big cornfields, bit views, big farms, big graineries, big wide-open spaces. For a small state, it sure did seem big to me.
I can't wait to hear how you liked the show!
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"There was a time in this fair land when the railroad did not run. When the wild majestic mountains stood alone against the sun. Long before the white man, and long before the wheel. When the green dark forest was too silent to be real."
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