The road is long. Really long

All signs lead to Wall Drugstore. No, really, all of them do. We saw thousands along the highway, from the very moment we entered South Dakota, till a few miles after we’d left it.

All roads lead to Wall.
All roads lead to Wall.

Shortly after my camera had a stroke, we stumbled on the World’s Smallest Biker Bar. It was closed.

World's Smallest Biker Bar
World's Smallest Biker Bar

The Mitchell Corn Palace kept us occupied for far too long. Every year, they rebuild it with a different design. These people do not fool around with their corn.

Heat wave danger?
Heat wave danger?

Once again we were faced with outrunning a storm. Kendra and I, terrified and fascinated by tornados, were terrified and fascinated by the cloud formations. We watched the weather the entire day.

Even when the weather scares me, I'm awed by the pretty.
Even when the weather scares me, I'm awed by the pretty.
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