Road to Alaska: Mitchell to Sturgis via Mt Rushmore

Today was supposed to be a good day but it turned out kinda sucky :(  I didn't sleep too well last night, probably because of the stupid Mountain Dew.  I ended up getting up just after 5 and decided to hit the road early.  Not sure how good of idea that was.  I was on the road by 0630 in the pitch dark with gravel like material flying all over the place.  I was going roughly 75 mph, until I realized there was a salt (?) truck ahead.  I thought it was just laying down salt for upcoming snow.  Well, once I passed it I realized it was because the roads were icy as hell.  I was going slow by that point but I could feel my car swerving a bit.  I slowed even further, passing couple of cars going probably about 20.  Once I got to a point where there was more salt, I sped up to 30-40ish.  I kept this pace for over 40 miles, maybe even longer, because I had no idea when the salt might suddenly end.  So I drove slow, being very alert... or trying to be.  I was actually pretty tired.  I had 1/2 bottle of Mountain Dew and a bottle of energy drink but that didn't help.  There were hardly any places to stop along the way either.  Rest areas were spread far and apart, with very little in between. 

At some point the roads no longer seemed icy but it began raining.  That sucked too.  Nothing like wanting to go 75 mph but not because you worry you could go slipping off the road.  Eventually it cleared up, showing the rolling hills of Badlands, which was a nice change of scenery from the flat plains I've been staring at the last couple of days.  I hoped that the sunny skies will hold until I got to Mount Rushmore.

Once at Mount Rushmore I saw that the clouds had come back.  Snow had started falling by the time I finished giving Millie a potty break.  I ran up for a quick view and a snap (see above).  The trails were closed due to icy conditions, and I skipped the museum because I worried about leaving Millie in the car too long.  I'd been looking forward to seeing Mount Rushmore and this turned out to be such an anti-climactic visit.  Perhaps if the skies were blue, the trails were open, and I wasn't rushed, it would have been a nicer visit.

From Mount Rushmore I only had another hour's drive to my hotel in Sturgis.  Sturgis seems to be most well known for its motorcycle rallies.  For me, it was just a place to rest.  What I did want to do here though was take Millie for a nice long walk.  Bear Butte State Park was near by and I had planned to do the 2.5 mile Lake Loop.  Unfortunately, winds were now gusting 40+ mph and it was miserable outside.  I did let Millie out off leash for a bit so she can run around, but not long enough.  She's not been getting enough exercise lately, so today she has been acting up really bad, which hasn't made the day any better. 

Bear Butte State Park

Road to Alaska: Springfield to Mitchell

Mountain Dew is my friend.  I dreaded the 10 hour drive today but a bottle and a half of Mountain Dew made this drive the easiest so far.  I don't drink coffee or tea, so I always struggled with getting caffeine.  I don't particularly want to drink soda first thing in the morning, but after yesterday I realized I need it.  I did stock up on energy drinks, but they didn't help me stay awake.  From here on out, it's Mountain Dew all the way. 

Today I got an early start at 0430 thanks to Millie waking me up. I saw the sunrise from my rear view mirror while driving (& thermometer said it was minus 3 degrees Fahrenheit outside). It's actually a good thing because the early start got me to my hotel just after sundown.  I didn't really want to drive after dark too much since there's long stretches of nothing where I was driving.  Thanks to the Mountain Dew, I didn't feel the need to stop much for a rest.  However, I ended up stopping a lot anyways because the Mountain Dew made me pee a lot.  Luck would have it though that there was only ONE rest area the first 5.5 hours of my drive.  On top of that, there were very few towns with shops or gas stations to stop in.  I'd come across a sign for a town thinking, "Cool, I can stop."  Only to approach the exit and see nothing but an unmarked building off to the left or right.  So I curse and keep on....

The drive from Illinois to South Dakota was uneventful.  Traffic was sparse, road conditions were good, and the scenery never changed.  If I was lucky I would find the occasional 80's or other songs I know on the radio and sing along.  Rest of the time I'm flipping through the radio station looking for the one in ten channels that's not playing country music.  The highlight of my day was finding a car wash.  My car was filthy and it was bothering me.  I feel clean now. 

Millie is a very good puppy lately.  She seemed to have gotten used to the ride.  She only whines when she needs to go potty, or when she sees me eating because she wants some too.  She had a lot of pent up energy upon checking into the hotel though, and spent about an hour or so jumping around on the beds and playing.

Tonight I am in Mitchell, SD, home of the "World's Only" Corn Palace.  I know this because I saw a sign every 5 minutes while approaching my destination.  No, I am not going to check it out.  I have better things to do.

I have a busy day planned for tomorrow.  After about 5 hours drive, I should be hitting Mt. Rushmore.  If I have time I'd like to take Millie to Bear Butt State Park for a walk.  Then a night in Sturgis.  I want to get up early tomorrow but I'm pretty wide awake now (darn Mountain Dew).  I hope I can get to sleep soon.