An inadvertant underlying theme seemed to be insinuating its way into our vacation this year. We started in Wichita's Museum of World Treasures where we saw Custer's Nephew's scalp, a trophy of the Battle of Little Bighorn, crossed through the Bighorn Mountains of Wyoming where the Little Bighorn river has its beginnings and now after the long and arduous journey across Wyoming (we didn't get lost this time!) we landed in Custer, SD.
The hotel room in Custer was about the size of Cassie's closet, with a bathroom attached. But the size of the room didn't matter that night. We were exhausted after a tiring day in the van and as long as two beds were crammed in it, we were happy. After a quick pizza delivery and a late supper it was beddy-bye-bonzo time.
Tomorrow: Crazy Horse!
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