Leaving the city of Minot the terrain is absolutely beautiful, rolling hills with a few trees and homes.
We found the jobsite and continued heading north.
The hills were rolling and lovely.
A little further up the road and we started seeing these interesting legacies of graduating classes.
The years are written in rocks. I have no idea how they carry the rocks up the hills but it appears this tradition has been going on for quite a few years. I think '58 was the oldest date we saw. What a unique way to have your graduating class remembered.
It appears Minot is going to hold a lot of opportunities for us to explore and enjoy the beauties of God's creation.
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