Before I move on to the sights of South Dakota, I just have to show you this. My room in the Minneapolis hostel, view 1 and view 2, shown actual width. However, it was a awesome creaky old house, with fantastic furniture, lots of friendly guests in and out of the main lounge, and in a neat little part of town. Adjacent to the Minneapolis Art Institute (closed when I got there), the marble steps leading up to the Institute were large and in charge. Across the street was a park named after Prez. Washington (also labeled to be the site of a 1898 Arbor Day ceremony). With a lot of daylight left, I sky-dazed from the grass for a bit. I passed a woman sketching, children bicycling, and some groups of people chatting. Very chill. Still in a big city, but quiet and unassuming. Good stuff.
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Well, damn thats a tiny room. Even though u wrote that the pictures were the actual size, I had to stare at em for a little to see that it actually was the entire room. Whew....
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