We met the owner of this bike at one of the overlooks, I commented that he had "quite a bike", to which he replied "Honey, that's no bike that's my home"!!
We were very careful where we trod.
Leaving The Badlands, headed West.
Before we knew it we were stopped in our tracks gazing at this.
Just breathtaking to see it in person and imagine the incredible feat of engineering, to say nothing of the artistry that went into sculpting the four Presidents into the rockface of Mount Rushmore.
And there it is, looking as though it was finished just yesterday - amazing.
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