Badlands,
South Dakota, that is. A good place to hide, especially if you're a blaggard or a scoundrel.
The evening we arrived.
Our sleeping quarters. We slept well, a cool night.
The living room and kitchen.
The happy chef in her outdoor kitchen. She whipped up cornbread and soup. The evening light was golden, like her corn bread. The soup was canned, like these comments.
We got a nice sunset too.
The evening we arrived.
Our sleeping quarters. We slept well, a cool night.
The living room and kitchen.
The happy chef in her outdoor kitchen. She whipped up cornbread and soup. The evening light was golden, like her corn bread. The soup was canned, like these comments.
We got a nice sunset too.
posted by Mark Anderson at 5:57 PM
1 Comments:
Is that Coleman stove the same one you carried up to Half Dome, along with many other heavy articles? Nice sunset captured! Do any small hikes in the Badlands?
Ciao Chris
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