A South Dakota/Wyoming Travelogue & Review

Devil’s Tower

The route

In our last episode, you’ll recall my lament about crowds and yelling. So I decided to head to one of the most famous sites in the world – Devil’s Tower. Insert mashed potato jokes here. I chose Devil’s Tower over Rushmore for the same reason I choose non-fiction over fiction. I like real stuff. Nature can be just as much an artist as Gutzon Borglum.

I exited the interstate at WY Route 111 to Aladdin, then Route 24 through Hulett to Devil’s Tower. This is how it’s done. There was nobody on this road.

The line to enter the Monument was…daunting. But I only waited about 15 minutes to pass through and up to the (closed) visitors’ center (the crappers were open, though).


‘MERICA!

Moment of panic

Being lazy AF, and with no backpack or other Sherpa mechanisms, I had no intention of walking the 1.3 mile loop around the mountain. I gulped down some water and headed for the trail. I walked the 1.3 miles. The trail keeps sucking you in, making you wonder what’s on the other side. Maybe a secret alien contact base? No, but it was even better. It was a breezy day, and the moments between large groups of loud talkers offered the meditative sound of wind in the Ponderosa pines. Instead of an alien mothership, I got to see climbers doing their best Spiderman impressions on the other side (no pics – they were tiny little dots among the magma columns).

This was far-and-away my favorite destination of the trip. I don’t have the words to describe the beauty of the surrounding Wyoming countryside. As far as the mountain, I could contemplate those columns all day. The informational signage around the trail was fascinating. I got a good dose of geology, biology, ecology, and meteorology (stop saying the N word, Hyperbole!). I would love to be here all alone, looking at rocks and listening to the wind for hours on end.


The aliens must have been hiding

Better than Borglum

I bet the trout is delicious

Here there be rock climbers

Dizzy

Your cruise director in a Happy Place

As I drove back to Rapid City, my AvGeekery kicked in as I contemplated the next day’s plan.