In the Black Hills.
But now we’re in the Badlands.
Not much for internet, but it’s got everything else.
We drove a lot of highway to get here.
Grazing bighorn sheep. Females and youngsters, so their horns aren’t so big.
Custer State Park.
Packed up and ready to go.
We went in search of high-country color.
We’re a little early. The aspen trees aren’t turning much; no colorful hillsides of aspen yet. Grasses and bushes are doing their thing and looking fine though.
We’re enjoying our camp spots.