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Tuesday, August 11
Derek and I woke up early this morning and had a quick bite to eat then hit
the road around 7:00 AM to the Badlands of South Dakota.
As we drove, the scenery became flatter and more desolate. We knew we
were heading in the right direction. I
have to say here that Derek is an excellent traveler.
With the speed limit at 75mph, it didn’t take us too long to reach
the Badlands. We were amazed at
its sheer beauty. We took the
scenic loop and our first stop led us to an overlook of the “Wall” which
extends along the Badlands separating it from the plains.
As we walked along, Derek demonstrated that he had no fear of heights
and kept asking to walk along narrow paths with steep drop-offs on either
side. I, on the other hand, was
petrified and wouldn’t go too close to the edge.
At our next stop on the scenic drive, we were able to hike and climb around
one of the plateaus. Derek explained that he liked to take the hard way and would
scramble up and down little cliffs, while Mom preferred the easy way and stuck
to the paths.
Our third stop was of a breathtaking view of the Badlands with the plains in
the background. Here Derek learned how dangerous the hiking can be as we saw
a little boy, only five or six years of age, off in the distance slip and
almost fall off a cliff. We were
standing next to his mother who promptly began screaming for her husband to
bring the kids back in to safety. We
also met up with Pat Thompson and her husband at this stop.
So far to travel to meet someone you work with.
After about an hour and a half in the Badlands, we headed off for the Black
Hills and our hotel: the Best Western Golden Spike Inn.
As we approached the Black Hills our excitement rose.
We were almost there! Derek
and I could see why they called these the Black Hills, as they were large
black mammoths rising from the plains. We
made our way through Rapid City and headed on Hwy 16 to Hill City, “The
Heart of the Hills”. Hill City
is nestled among the Black Hills and is minutes away from “Rount Mushroar”
as Derek calls it. After pushing
the Escape up numerous hills, “mountains” I would call them, we made it to
our hotel.
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