So on this day we drove a long ways and had some trouble finding a campground like we normally do considering how late we normally start to consider looking for one and ended up in another cheap little (well looked cheap) campground called the Crazy Woman or something, which the desk lady was >.>
One thing to note is the couple THOUSAND bikers we saw this day and are still seeing three days later and a couple hundred miles away. They were all going to the yearly Sturgis bikers rally there and I have a funny photo of my Opa in his bright orange shirt making small talk with some Hells Angels that my Aunt took LMAO. But wow there were some pretty cool guys but we also saw a number of sketchy Mexican bike mobsters and american equivilents alike.
There was a nice pool at this place that I forgot to mention but the storm prevented us from being able to swim there.
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