A beautiful sunrise to wake us up |
Some mist in the valleys |
Opposite skies pink |
Looking back at our campsite |
360' |
Another 360' |
Another selfie? |
Perfect grazing |
More and more sunflowers as we head west |
Another flower in amongst the sunflowers. Species? |
Free range |
Ok precious, ease your bum off the road please! |
And yours too, for that matter! |
Ah, the bad badlands. |
A steep cliff at the top, down to these wilderness valleys |
Please don't fall, my love. |
Looks like a mad map |
What a lovely feeling to crunch these under your feet. |
Look down towards the visitor's center |
Back up the hills from the visitor's center |
Some history to learn |
Prairie dog city |
Nice fat little rodents |
Some painted hills |
Then we rushed to Mt. Rushmore, where we couldn't rush more because we were there. Can you name the presidents? |
Wait a sec, one more fa... oh wait... |
Such a curvy road into Custer State Park that we turned on ourselves. |
Numerous tunnels carved out of the rock |
"Sound the horn" it says for Piet's sake! |
Thank you for posing so nicely, Mr or Mrs Pronghorn |
A field of bison peacefully grazing |
I hate to say this but they corral them into various fields. They don't roam at will, it seems. |
Awww, the suckling baby |
Our campsite at Custer's Gulch campground. Being Labor Day weekend, we felt lucky to find a spot. And it had hot showers! |
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