You'll Love Our Buns!
With a greeting like this, how could I not stop in the local bakery for three apple fritters to fuel us on to our next adventure - Badlands National Park.
| We resisted bakeries in every town so far. Willpower meets marketing. |
| Notice the sign doesn't say Welcome - just Entering. Also notice the wires sticking up on the top of the sign. Definitely not a welcoming place. |
Badlands National Park is a place of contrasts. It contains two prairies separated by a divider of buttes called The Wall. Remember Wall Drug? The town takes its name from this almost impassable line of rock.
| More rattlesnakes? |
Our first hike was through a separation between two buttes, aptly named The Door. It allowed us to walk the floor of the desolate Badlands. This trail called for careful footing.
| Through The Door or is it Down the Rabbit Hole? |
| Beautiful desolation |
| This "brainy" feature felt like a cross between concrete and styrofoam. |
| View of the prairie from the top |
As we came around a corner, there was a different-looking rock area called Yellow Mounds. I was impressed that the National Park Service allowed us to hike and touch anything in the park. Most parks have "stay on trail" and "do not touch" signs.
| The mustard yellow color is a type of rust. |
One final picture, this one from Dave, showing the beauty of the buttes. They were impressive, treacherous, inspiring, and dangerous. What more could you want in a vacation?
| A beaut of a butte. |
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