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| I played Sheriff, challenging incoming riders. |
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| They threw me in jail. |
Then we were out of the Cheyenne River valley on our way to Rapid City. We haven't been in any metropolitan traffic for days, and it is a bit stressful. Once turning onto the bike path along the Rapid Creek we were able to relax somewhat as we sped along. Again, used to being on the highway we probably were taking the bike paths a bit too fast but they were challenging slopes and curves through the park, over and under bridges. It is unusually wet in the Midwest this year; what would be parched earth is still quite wet, so the creek was living up to it's name, swollen and therefore rapid.
We are the guests of Crossroads Wesleyan Church tonight, and tomorrow night. With many sites to be seen and many hard miles behind us it was planned for two days off. Tonight the group is going to Mt. Rushmore- this was a sudden change of plans I wasn't prepared for so I opted out. I'm just too tired for the trip, and besides, I hear it's not finished yet; "[upon seeing Mount Rushmore] Well, it looks like somebody got bored doing it. Washington's the only one with any clothes, and they're just kind of roughed in. Lincoln doesn't even have an ear." Woody Grant, from the movie Nebraska.
I'm headed to the bunkhouse.


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