(^90) Upton – Custer - 103 km
The following morning, the sky was clear and Route 16 continued
past oil fields, apparently the oldest in the area. The oil must be
exceptionally shallow, as the drills were half-sized. My path continued
toward Mount Rushmore, and once past Newcastle, it swung east
toward the Black Hills. Not only was the ride hilly and into a gusty
breeze, but a swarm of horse flies descended on me, and being
uphill, I couldn’t out cycle them. Ouch, ouch, ouch!
The KOA campsite outside of Custer appeared a good enough place
but I was utterly shocked at the price! The Sturgis Bike Rally was in
full swing, and every campsite was packed—it was no wonder the
remaining few spots came at a hefty premium. Even sadder was to
find they only sold beer in 24 packs. At least the shower was decent
but what a steep price to pay to feel clean again. I was tired and in
no mood to talk to anyone. (As if it was their fault the camp was
expensive, and beer sold in 24 packs.)
leana
(Leana)
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