Saturday - May 22, 2021
Our agenda today was Devil's Tower and Sundance in Wyoming. I had a pot of chili in the crockpot, and my dishes cleaned up before Joe got up, so he suggested we just stop at McDonald's for a breakfast sandwich and then head out. McDonald's here is still take out or drive through, so we ate on the road. We headed up the highway to Belle Fourche, about 14 miles north. It is just a mile past our turnoff to Wyoming, and he wanted to look for a propane place to stop at on Tuesday on our way to North Dakota. We found one, and drove through town. This town is considered the Center of the Nation, after Alaska and Hawaii became states (the center used to be in Smith, Kansas). They were setting up for a kite and duck festival at the Museum, so we stopped and took some pictures.
They honor our war veterans with monuments of Peace, the Korean War, and the Viet Nam War.
At the entrance to this road, we saw some long-horn cattle and a few buffalo. Always happy to see the buffs.
We had decided to take a forest road on to Sundance, on the map it appeared to come out just a mile or so west of Sundance. We missed the road the first time (the number didn't match the map) but we turned around and found it. It was about 25 miles, we thought. But this was where our day got interesting. It was a good road, nice drive, saw more wildlife. Added a new breed to our wildlife count -- peacocks. We heard this awful squawking first, then I spotted one on a post, then another one in the yard. Joe recognized the sound but couldn't remember what it was until we saw them.
We continued on, came upon a campsite with some firewood just ready for the taking. The kind of campsites Jeff and Brenda, and we, like to find.
We went through some very nice groves of either aspen or birch, some larger than we are used to seeing. I need to come back through here in the fall when their leaves are turning.
This forest was not big on road signs. When we finally came upon signs, they usually didn't match the map we were trying to follow. By the time we finally matched a sign with the map, we were headed back toward Hulett! We had probably already been on this road for 2 hours, for our 25-mile trip. And I still wanted to go to Sundance. So we found a road that would take us back to Hwy 111, which connected to I-90, and to Sundance. Along here, we came upon a group of deer lying down, but they all got up when we stopped.
When we finally came out on the highway, we were about 15 miles east of Sundance, instead of a mile west. Just as we got into town, we saw the Black Hills Forest Information Center. Joe said, "that's a hell of a place for that to be," since we had just spent two hours wandering around without a real map of the area.
And that's the other thing. I didn't know there is also a Sundance, Utah. All I knew about Sundance was that there is a big film festival there, and a famous actor (I couldn't remember who) had a ranch there. Oh, and Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid, which Joe had read up on. Well, much to my surprise, the film festival and Robert Redford's ranch are in Sundance, Utah. So Sundance, Wyoming only had the Sundance Kid (a robber).
As we came into town, I saw this sign,
I thought, OK, I will try to find this statue of good, old Sundance. So we drove up and down, through the little town. I thought there was a Sundance Kid and Western Museum here, but we couldn't find that. The only museum listed, which we did find, was under construction. So Sundance was a total bust. Except for this art gallery that had posts made from antlers, and skulls, etc.
And we had to stop for 8 deer to cross the street in front of the truck in front of us. Right at the edge of town.We got back to the RV about 6:30, it got to be a long day, 8 hours in the jeep again, 198 miles. I was glad I had that chili simmering in my crockpot. No rain all day, just clouds. But after dinner, Joe broke off a tooth, so now we have that to deal with Monday.
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