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