Last summer while traveling out west we spent one night on the road so that we could meet a dead line in St. Louis. Paul drove until we got to the Wyoming state line and then pulled over to get some shut eye.
Dustin threw his sleeping bag on the ground for his bed.
Craig was afraid of rattlesnakes and opted to sleep on top of the van. Amy, Paul and I tipped our seats back and slept inside the van. We could hear creaks and movement every time Craig turned over.
In the morning we drove on to “Crazy Horse.”
We got there so early in the morning that they hadn’t opened yet. Rather than stay and wait we drove on to Mount Rushmore not far way.
We were a few of the first ones that day to Mount Rushmore and got a discount for being so early.
Paul and the boys washed their hair in the mens rest room and then blow dried it. It wasn’t until we got home and Dustin studied this picture that he realized what his hair really was standing straight up.
I hadn’t realized that you could get up so close to the monument. We took in all we could and went to the museum and displays and learned how the carvings were made.
Paul and Dustin freed a squirrel from this trash can.
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