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Bye, bye mountains! |
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What’d we do instead? Hell, we hit the Trading Post located right across the road where I picked up this fabulous bumper sticker (at left).Yep, that's going on Bix's virgin bumper soon's we get home.
We got to lamp the land – the area where it all went down and, rilly now, that’s all I wanted.
Ten and I stayed in another I-see-dead-things creepy lodge last night. Ya know, would it kill booking.com to post lobby pics showing the poor slaughtered and stuffed animals. They could note, in 14 point, bright red, Arial Black, “NOT a good spot for our vegetarian friends.” Having said that, we got a great price on a nice, dead animal-free room, there’s a very nice, dead animal-free pool and hot tub, they gave us a discount coupon for an awesome local Mexican restaurant AND brekkie was to die for. Check out’s not until noon so, after another swim and mebbe a nap, we’ll jet.
Next stop? Wall, South Dakota where we’ll visit the Wounded Knee Museum . On Friday we’ll motor down to the site of the massacre. I know, I’m a cheery little tourist but you knew that – right?
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