Spearfish Canyon Lodge
- Wheelchair accessibility
- Free parking
- Pets allowed
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... where the previous blog was completed and sent. The day ended like many of our nights with a drink, dinner and a couple of games of cribbage.
This blog is actually being written and sent from Oakes, ND at the home of Pat's oldest brother Wayne and his wife, Coleen. The next blog will include our stay here as well as our journey into Minnesota to visit more family and friends. Hope I haven't bored you to death with this long blog. Hope the pictures and videos come through!
... It has sleeves for the poles and standing room and vents for electric line. It has held up well for years. We take it down and put it up so often. But the old boy has been banged up by all this use. We lost the roof poles and the replacements aren't quite the same. We are losing the waterproofness. There are duct tape patches on the floor and elsewhere. The seams leak in rain. It has never done well in wind. So I think we'll try treating it with ...
The Sturgis, SD Harley Davidson Rally was all week. I took a few pictures in Deadwood of the bikes. There are about 500,000+ bikers that come to Sturgis, SD, a town of about 3800 and spend most of the 9 days of the rally. Bikes are lined up everywhere you go - a constant stream of bikers on all the roads.
Jim Johnson is having a ball up here riding thru the Black Hills of SD with all the bikers.
I took several pictures ...
... Buffalo Jump National Historic Place, Beulah, Wyoming is a spectacular archaeological site! Apparently there are hundreds of buffalo jumps scattered across the Plains, but the Vore Buffalo Jump is indeed unique. The buffalo jumps were utilized by Native Americans for easy capture of the animals. The buffalo would be herded to the edge of a cliff where they would fall, resulting in death, and making it easy ...
... partially because we were the only people there.
After traveling through a monstrous, 60-mile-long mountain pass (where the pavement unexpectedly ended for a couple miles in the pitch black), we finally made our way to Sundance, perched in the NE corner of the state. We could definitely tell we were in the country now, with the restrooms pumping modern country music 24/7 and the town having one general store and not much else.
The next day, we made our way ...