I left Walmart in Spearfish this morning and headed to
Deadwood. My sister told me about
Deadwood and I promised her I would stop by on my way to Mount Rushmore. Well, to my surprise, August 6-17 is the
Motorcycles ran at Sturgis which is just a few miles from Deadwood. Today is August 2nd and
apparently, they gather in Deadwood for days before the “Big” run in Sturgis. I read up a little and the
motorcycles reunion every year brings out 500,000 motorcycles riders and that’s
not counting their partners on the back!
They come from all over and most of them are NOT wearing helmets let
alone face coverings. I’m at a campsite about 20 miles from Deadwood and I see
the motorcycles riding into Deadwood. A lot of these guys are my age and
shouldn’t be on the motorcycle in the first place, but I guess they are trying
to relive their younger days. I parked
at the visitor center (the only place where an RV would fit), and Priscilla and
my face mask walked the whole historic downtown.
There must have been a thousand bikes parked in downtown from all
over. The town is known for Wild Bill
Hickock and Calamity Jane. Had some fun old buildings and signs. It took us about an hour to walk the whole
area and we ended up in Outlaw Park where the person who killed Hickock was
hung. They had a wooden casket in a buck
board buggy that I put Priscilla in and took her picture (see below).
Oh yeah, I almost forgot as I was leaving Deadwood for this
campsite, my GPS gave me wrong direction, going up a hill and a sign that said
road close! Got pass these cars and a
semi and realized I couldn’t go any further. Oh no, I have to go back down and
I can’t turn around. I just started backing up very slowly, a couple came out
of their house and just started yelling at me.
I apologize to them and apparently the semi belongs to husband because
he said don’t hit my truck. I tried to explain my GPS gave me the wrong
directions but they didn’t care nor did they ask if they could help. I slowly back down around the semi, and cars,
there was no driveway to turn around so I just kept my foot on the brake and
slowly backed all the way down! Let me tell you, I prayed the whole time. My
foot was hard on that brake and it held, the hill was steep, but I was able to
back down without hitting anything or anyone!
In all my travels, I never had felt this much negativity, anger and
meanness from people as it has been this trip.
I see people with all their toys and they are just not happy. Most people are rude or just not nice. When I have travel in Europe (1997), Asia,
Israel, Australia & Japan (2014) and across US in 2005 people were always
very helpful and kind, not this trip at all.
I am really sad to see that.
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