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Old grain elevators always make me think of home. I have lived in a couple of the small towns in this area and these elevators are that common factor.
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The Highwood Mercantile 2009 |
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There is a strangeness about how simple and quiet the life in a small town can be. There is not much in Highwood Montana. It has a post office a school and a bar. It is also home to my uncle who is the reason I made it through college. His dedication to education inspired me to go to college and he guided me through the tough classes. A few miles away is Fort Benton Montana. It is a little bit bigger of a town and packed with a whole lot of history.
Highwood Montana Home
by Erica Deshner Cornwall
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