After our wonderful morning, we decided to go to Elkhorn Ranch, one of the 2 ranches once owned by Teddy Roosevelt. After all, it was on the way.
Turns out the ranch is just that, privately owned with no buildings to see, no desk where he sat. Nothin but the badlands (which are beautiful) along a clay dirt/gravel road. While that is disappointing, the real problem was that we sucked in lots and lots and lots of red dust. To make matters worse, we got lost. So there we were, driving along the bottom of the badlands in a dust-filled RV wondering if we were going to be eligible for an I'm Still Alive episode before the day was over.
We finally made it to Medora, covered in dust. Red dust. My sister in law, Carrie, helped me clean the beast as best we could while Scott and Shane took the kids to the pool. The pool water now has a pink hue to it...
I have attached a photo of the bottom of a drawer in the back of the RV with a message written in the dust in case you think I'm exaggerating.
Tip for the day: Never, never, never drive an RV on a gravel road for an extended period of time.
Will fill you in on the Medora Musical tomorrow.