Travel Tales 2019: Part 5

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Then we were suddenly in Iowa. We were only there for a few days before we left for Forest City.

This is where we were thinking we would finally bite the bullet and get a new – yes, new – RV. When we had passed through there in the spring, they had 41 of them.

Well, things were different by September. The Winnebago dealer there had just a couple, and neither were exactly what we thought we wanted.

We did have a pleasant stay at Pilot Knob again.

The following day, we drove to Mitchell, South Dakota. We made, of course, the mandatory stop at the Corn Palace.

We also visited the Mitchell Prehistoric Indian Village, where I found myself in a quest for the perfect sunflower photo. It was close-by, so we easily saw both in a day.

I retouched only half of this picture. Can you tell which half?
The theme of the 2019 Corn Palace was Salute to Military.
At the Prehistoric Indian Village

It’s a long drive across South Dakota. On September 8, we were at the Badlands.

We used Custer State Park area as a base camp for awhile. We did take the RV up to Devil’s Tower for a couple of days.

It was such an eerie foggy, rainified day when we drove up to Devil’s Tower and walked the trail around its base. We did see a guy scaling the monolith. <shudder> I like the moodiness of these pics.

Two days later, the 13th, we were back at our Custer area camp. From there, we jaunted out in our little car and had some fun day trips. These were from Jewel Cave. The only tour they had running was the Lantern Tour. It was great!

Plants that grow out of rocks fascinate me.

Later that day, we went to Bear Country. Animals are loose; you’re the one enclosed in your car.

Old ranger station at Jewel Cave
You can see the cars lined up behind us.
Pretty lake on the way back to our camp

In Custer State Park, we hiked up to Lover’s Leap. We did not opt to leap.

See the sheep atop the rock?

Miners abandoned their burros when they left the mines. Some of their ancestors remain. They are considered harmful to the native plants and animals. Otherwise, they seem pretty tame. People feed them carrots.

This was the last time we saw Nick before he passed away. He was signing books at Mt Rushmore.
No RV’s allowed on the Needles Highway.
on our walk around the camp in Custer

That was 9/16. On the 17th, we drove our rig to Nebraska, staying at Robidoux RV Park outside Scott’s Bluff. Along the way, we stopped at Alliance to visit Carhenge.

The 18th was a big day. I know. I know. Scott’s Bluff? How could we possibly have a big day in Scott’s Bluff? There’s a National Monument here!

Still on the quest for the perfect sunflower!
a walk we took outside our camp
On the way up Scott’s Bluff. No RV’s allowed!
We hiked about halfway down the bluff to this tunnel through the bluff. Then we had to go back up.
This hike was kind of a big deal for me with my still-healing foot, but I did it.
We enjoyed the Legacy of the Plains Museum close to the Monument.
And we had a Runza for dinner. It is a local thing and it’s great.

In 2018, we made an attempt to get up Pike’s Peak, but it was closed due to excessive wind. (They informed us of this only AFTER we had paid the $30 to get in.)

Well, 9/21/19 was different! We stayed in our favorite RV camp in Colorado Springs, the Garden of the Gods RV Resort and headed out to see the sights.

I don’t know how they used to do it, or how they do it now, but in the fall of 2019, they were doing some rebuilding at the lodge at the top. Because of the limited parking, after we drove up most of the way, we were shuttled up to the top.

The sign is a memorial to Zebulon Montgomery Pike
On our walk outside our camp
Garden of the Gods National Natural Landmark is within walking distance from our RV park.

Manitou Cliff Dwellings just outside Colorado Springs was a fun afternoon.

a good clean laundry…
…and a good drink in the evening. Doesn’t get better than that.

And on 9/24 we were in Santa Fe, New Mexico. This is the capital of New Mexico, and I have a collection of capitol photos at this link.

The Capitol
a post named Vincent… or Vinnie
oldest church in America
Oldest house in America
See us?

We had reserved a tour of Canyon de Chelly (pronounced Canyon de Shay) in the NE corner of Arizona. The closest camp we could find that looked fun at all was in Gallup NM, just across the border. It turned out that it was about 100 miles each way.

The park was great, and we were so happy to have taken the advice of our friends and gotten the Navaho-guided tour. We rode atop a truck bed on benches and, thank goodness, rods with which we could hang on!

Petroglyphs
our view of the canyon floor from our truck perch
All of the rocks look like something to the Navaho people. I think that this one looks like a bulldog.
They called this home.
Our whole group at the end of the ridel

After the ride, we went on our own to drive the loop around the top side of the park. It’s a very different view from up here!

The next day, we drove to Show Low, AZ, where we met up with Melanie and Don at the Fool’s Hollow State Park. It’s really beautiful and we had a good visit with them.

the topside of Canyon de Chelly
Fool’s Hollow
petroglyphs at Fool’s Hollow
At the Salt River crossing
Salt River
And we were home!

So what a fabulous trip it was! We are hopeful that we can do an epic journey like this again. 2020 it didn’t quite happen for us, but maybe in 2021?

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