June
15, 2008:
Keystone,
SD – a lovely, sunny, calm day, and not too hot.
From
Medora, we made our way to
Belle Fourche
(Bell Foosh). We were commenting on how lush and green everything looked
almost since we left Medora. Then we found out the area had had horrendous
rains and lots of flooding in the town. We found the only campground, of
four, that hadn’t flooded. Walking around on a levee, we could see where
the water had been a good eight feet higher not long previously. We did
some worrying because the radio talked about roads being closed due to
flooding in the
Black Hills
area. We later learned that none of the main tourist roads were affected.
Finally,
good TV reception! Doreen was ecstatic for awhile, until she found out
there was nothing worth watching anyway.
Next
stop was Deadwood, where we let our GPS lead us to the same campground we
had stayed at last year. We spent a couple of nights in Deadwood, using
the trolley system to get around. It runs every half hour and picks up at
our campground office. Doreen managed to get in a little gambling, and we
did the tourist things, like visiting the Adams House, and the
Adams
Museum
. We planned to go to the
Franklin
Hotel
for lunch; it is a grand old hotel where we had stayed on one of our bus
tours, and it had a lovely big dining room. When we got there, we found
the dining room converted to slot machines. Major disappointment! I guess
slots make more money than meals.
We
also did a bus tour which spent a lot of time at a cemetery where Wild
Bill Hickock, Calamity
Jane,
and other notables of the era are buried. Bus tours give a good overview
of a town, something you can’t get by driving around.
We
still hadn’t had our engine belts replaced and were quite nervous. Cathy
knew some people in
Rapid City
who have a repair shop – she spent three days with them last year while
they replaced her radiator. I phoned them, and they said they could help
us, so we started out.
We
stopped at a chocolate shop for coffee and a sweet, but when Cathy backed
up to turn around there was a loud “bang” and her right wheel dropped.
Broken control arm. Can’t drive at all. Phoned
Rapid City
again and told them we would be a bit late, and that we had another
problem for them to solve. AAA sent out an excellent tow truck and a
driver who knew what he was doing, and
before
long we had the cripple at the garage in
Rapid City
. They did fix my belt problem, and got started on Cathy’s motor home.
We
stayed in
Rapid City
that night, and checked at the garage next day. Didn’t sound good, as
they hadn’t been able to locate a used part; a new one would cost a
fortune and take a day or two longer, so we left Cathy’s motor home
there and went on to Keystone in ours, expecting to have to bunk together
until Monday at least. Well, we phoned Friday in case they needed anything
from us, and were told it was fixed and ready to go; not only that but
they found a part at a salvage yard and the cost was about a third of what
Cathy had expected! We dashed in and got it, and Cathy and Freckles had
their own beds again.
If
you are ever travelling in the
Rapid City
and Black Hills area and have vehicle problems, call Fred and Lanny Erdman
at Doug’s Sinclair Station at
2223 Jackson Boulevard
in
Rapid City
. They will bend over backwards to help you, are dead honest, and
extremely reasonable. Their phone number is 605 342-1876, e-mail flerdman@yahoo.com.
They are also capable of towing your vehicle and are AAA approved.
From
Rapid City
we went to Keystone, and booked in at Kemp’s Kamps, just a little over a
mile from town. The 1880 Steam Railway runs by less than a hundred yards
away; the whistle sounds lovely and the train runs very quietly. We rode
it over to
Hill
City
and back, and loved it. It chuffs like mad on the steep grades; coal smoke
and occasionally cinders get in your eyes and every
once
in awhile they blow down the boiler with a mighty “whoosh” that must
play hell with birds nesting in the grass beside the tracks.
We
have been up to Mount Rushmore, of course; last night we went up to view
the lighting ceremony where they turn spotlights on the presidents’
faces, bright as day. We toured
Rushmore
Cave
and enjoyed it – I had never been in a cave before. We rode the tram up
to a viewpoint of
Mount Rushmore
and almost came down on a slide, but lost my nerve. Cathy and I each sport
snappy cowboy hats and Doreen has a trendy new sun hat. Life is good.
Keystone is a wonderful place to spend a few days – right in the center
of the action.