Black Hills, SD Expeditions No. 346 – Cousin Dixie Pays a Visit (10-9-25 to 10-12-25)

10-9-25, 12:30 PM – What a ruckus!  Both thrilled and amazed, Lupe was barking frantically.  Not to be outdone, Cousin Dixie was barking while leaping for joy.  Oh, happy day!  Uncle Joe, Aunt Andrea and Cousin Dixie had just arrived from Colorado.

Hotel Lupe’s welcome package included ice cream for all.  Outdoor fun commenced a short while later with a Geyser Loop romp through the park.  Excited as she could be, Cousin Dixie kept dashing in and out of a mucky stream, repeatedly emerging as a black-pawed Aussie.

10-10-25, 10:21 AM – As expected, after getting all settled in at Hotel Lupe yesterday, the main event of every subsequent day that Cousin Dixie was around was destined to feature at least one adventure in the Black Hills.  After breakfast, Uncle Joe had asked SPHP for suggestions on something easy, scenic, and not too long to start out with.

How about a hike around Sylvan Lake?  This proposition was readily agreed to by all.

Uncle Joe, Aunt Andrea, Cousin Dixie and Lupe at Sylvan Lake. Photo looks NNW.

Sylvan Lake was an excellent idea!  However, upon arrival, unexpected trail maintenance made fully executing the loop plan impossible.  The portion of the trail around the lake that went below the dam was closed.  No loop for the Loopster, or anyone else, permitted!

Nothing to do but make the best of the situation.  A horseshoe pattern would still work!  Starting out along the SW side of the lake close to the store’s parking lot, Lupe led everyone NW along the broad gravel path that went to the dam.

Sylvan Lake. The dam is toward the L over by the line of rocks. Photo looks NW.
Lupe near the dam, which is just beyond the rock she’s on. Photo looks NE.

After visiting the dam, everyone headed back counter-clockwise almost clear around the lake over to rock formations that weren’t that far from the other end of the dam.

Joe, Dixie and Lupe on rock formations at the other end of the horseshoe. Photo looks WSW.

After taking in the view, this end of the horseshoe also had to be retraced clear back to Shadow waiting at the parking lot.  Fine and dandy, happily the horseshoe technique had worked.  Never really was any doubt about it.  However, there had been another drawback to the Sylvan Lake trail.  Quite justifiably, a throng of other people and dogs were at this popular destination.  Cousin Dixie really would have preferred to be freer to roam and burn off some 2 year old Aussie energy.

Heading back to Shadow at the parking lot. Photo looks NE.

So where to?  Even having to do nearly the entire Sylvan Lake loop trail twice hadn’t taken long at all.  Plenty of time to explore another trail.

Lots of terrific trails are accessible from the Sylvan Lake area, but they would likely be busy, too.  No worries!  SPHP had the answer – a trek along Centennial Trail No. 89, either N or S, from the Iron Creek Horse Camp trailhead.  A bit of a drive, but a very scenic one along Needles Highway No. 87.  Wouldn’t take that long to get there, and cousins Dixie and Lupe would own the trail!  SPHP was sure of it.

10-10-25, 11:46 AM, Iron Creek Horse Camp Trailhead, Centennial Trail No. 89Ahh, yes!  This was looking good!  Shadow was the only vehicle in the small parking lot at the trailhead.  The only question now was, which way?  N farther into the Black Elk Wilderness, or S away from it?

N into the wilderness was more scenic – full of big granite formations.  On the other paw, S would be easier terrain.  Really nothing too difficult either way, and complete privacy was highly likely in both directions.

Centennial Trail No. 89 at the Iron Creek Horse Camp trailhead. Photo looks NE.

N it was, by unanimous consent!  Following the trail up over a small rise, it then quickly descended to Iron Creek.  Dixie promptly waded into a mucky pool upstream of a makeshift bridge.  This experience was much to Cousin Dixie’s liking, even if not greeted with the same enthusiasm by Uncle Joe and Aunt Andrea.

Cousin Muddy Paws emerging from Iron Creek. Photo looks N.
Crossing the makeshift “bridge”. Photo looks E.

Temporarily muddy paws were no big deal.  The adventure continued!  Some fall colors were on display, although admittedly already past their prime.  Centennial Trail No. 89 wound gradually higher through a quiet valley.  Soon enough, the trail steepened, climbing into the region of big granite formations.

Approaching one of the first big granite formations.

A short break was taken near one of the smaller rock formations.  Uncle Joe provided water, cheese sticks, and energy bars to interested parties.  SPHP had apples available.  Continuing on, the trail wound past more rock formations, eventually coming to a junction where Centennial Trail No. 89 shared a short stretch ahead with Grizzly Creek Trail No. 7.

Andrea and Dixie near one of the smaller granite formations. Photo looks W.
The whole pack at the junction of Centennial Trail No. 89 (R) and Grizzly Creek Trail No. 7 (L). Photo looks SE.

It was only a few hundred feet to where the trails parted ways again.  At this point there was some discussion of which route to take from here, or whether to simply call this good, and head back?

Decision time! Grizzly Creek Trail No. 7 (L), Centennial Trail No. 89 (R), or back to the Iron Creek Horse Camp trailhead? Photo looks W.

Sticking with Centennial Trail No. 89 a little farther won out.

Exploring Centennial Trail No. 89 a bit farther. Photo looks NNE.

0.3 mile led to a minor pass, which became the turnaround point.  This pass was nearly to a junction with the Centennial Bypass Trail, which goes to the picnic ground on Iron Mountain (5,451 ft.).  However, that destination would have been significantly farther.

At minor Pass 5340, the turnaround point. Photo looks S.

On the way back, another stop was made at the granite formation where the rest break had been taken earlier.  No food, this time.  Instead a bit of scrambling around on the rocks was in order.  It was view appreciation time!  (End 10-10-25, 2:15 PM)

Lupe and Joe checking out the views. Photo looks W.
Admiring a massive granite formation after a bit of scrambling. Photo looks NE.

10-11-25, 10:03 AM – Since Centennial Trail No. 89 had been such a hit yesterday, SPHP suggested another trail, even more remote, for today’s romp in the Black Hills.  Nearly a year and a half ago, Dixie, Joe, Andrea and Lupe had set out along Deerfield Lake Loop Trail No. 40L from the Gold Run trailhead, and explored a section of the 11 mile long loop that circumnavigates the entire lake.

Why not pick up from where Dixie and the gang had left off back then?  The Deerfield Reservoir dam would be only 2 or 3 miles farther.  Lupe had actually been there with her friend Poppy in late April this year.  It was an easy trek.

So that became the plan.  Dixie was thrilled to be off-leash in the Black Hills again!  Trails close to where she lives in Colorado are much more restrictive.

Lupe, Andrea, Joe and Dixie on Deerfield Lake Loop Trail No. 40L. Photo looks NNE.

Starting near Deerfield Cove Road (USFS Road No. 607), Deerfield Lake Loop Trail No. 40L was a gentle downhill stroll virtually all the way to Castle Creek.  A tiny stream that was easily rock-hopped a couple of times was the only obstacle along the way.

Deerfield Lake Loop Trail No. 40L followed the old USFS Road No. 607.1B roadbed most of the way. Super easy!
Arriving at Castle Creek. Photo looks NW.

Castle Creek went through a culvert, so there was no need to ford it.  Just beyond Castle Creek, a short stint on USFS Road No. 307 led to a view of the Deerfield Reservoir discharge pipes from the gaging station at the base of the dam.  Water shot out of the duel pipes with impressive force.

Castle Creek exiting the base of the Deerfield Reservoir dam. Photo looks WSW.

A steepish side road with a single big switchback provided easy access to the top of the dam.

Heading up the dam access road. Photo looks NW.

The best view of Deerfield Reservoir was over at the SE end of the dam.  An open slope nearby was a good spot to take a break.

Crossing the dam. Break spot is on the grassy slope at Center. Photo looks ESE.
Best dam view of Deerfield Reservoir. Photo looks WSW.
Taking a break on the hillside overlooking Deerfield Reservoir. Photo looks SW.

Once again, Uncle Joe provided cheese sticks and energy bars.  SPHP still had apples available, plus water and Taste of the Wild for the dogs.  Not entirely satisfied, Lupe and Dixie selfishly conspired to devour most of SPHP’s cheese stick, too.

Back in April, when Lupe had been here with Poppy, HV & LV, she’d gone as far as the end of the N bay, which really wasn’t all that much farther.  Today, when the rest break was over, everyone headed back across the dam in that general direction, but only went as far as the first hill NW of the dam.  From there, a circle was made back to the E in order to pick up Deerfield Lake Loop Trail No. 40L again.

Starting the trek S back to Shadow, this part of the trail went right by a terrific view of the Deerfield Reservoir dam with Castle Creek below it.  (End, 10-11-25, 12:51 PM)

Deerfield Reservoir dam and Castle Creek. Photo looks SW.

Once back at Shadow, that was it for today’s adventure in the Black Hills, but Uncle Joe had another plan up his sleeve.  He’d brought his portable ham radio, and wanted to make some ham contacts from Dinosaur Hill (3,673 ft.) in Rapid City.

Evidently, Cousin Dixie and Aunt Andrea weren’t much into ham radio.  They preferred spending the rest of their day relaxing at Hotel Lupe.  However, fondly remembering the glory days of Uncle Joe’s ham radio adventures from various Black Hills peaks with Summits on the Air, Lupe and SPHP tagged along.

Dinosaur Hill wasn’t the best ham radio spot.  Farther S along Skyline Drive, the ridge Dinosaur Hill was part of was even higher.  Better yet, there was even a parking lot right up on the crest of the ridge.

After attaching a 17 foot long telescoping antenna to the top of his car with a magnetic base, it wasn’t long before Uncle Joe was ready to start transmitting and receiving.

Uncle Joe running a fly-by-afternoon ham radio operation up on Skyline Drive.
Uncle Joe’s Elecraft KX3 Transceiver.

Unfortunately, no Summits on the Air operation today.  Years ago, Uncle Joe had lost his ability to log into that system under his old account for some unknown reason.  That meant no huge radio traffic jam of other ham operators trying to make contact with him.  Nevertheless, Joe did make successful Morse Code contacts with other ham radio operators in Pennsylvania, Nevada, Arizona, and California.

While Joe entertained himself with the radio, Lupe and SPHP admired the views of Rapid City and the Black Hills.

Rapid City from Skyline Drive with Black Elk Peak (L of Center) in the distance. Photo looks SW.

10-12-25, 1:33 PM – How time flies when you’re having fun!  Cousin Dixie’s last day in the Black Hills before having to head back home to Arvada, Colorado had already arrived.  A scenic jaunt from the Spring Creek trailhead up to Centennial Trail No. 89 at the Sheridan Lake dam was on tap this afternoon as Dixie’s final adventure of this visit.

Setting out from the Spring Creek trailhead off Sheridan Lake Road. Photo looks SW.

The trail to Sheridan Lake began with a bit of rockiness along Spring Creek, but once past that one spot, this was another super easy route.

At the one and only rocky spot. Photo looks WSW.
Beyond the rocky spot with smooth sailing along Spring Creek. Photo looks SW.

Most of this spur trail wasn’t that close to Spring Creek as it wound up a deep valley.  However, it did cross the creek at several points along the way.  Lupe and SPHP hadn’t been here in a while, and were surprised to see new, gently arched bridges with handrails at each crossing.

Joe, Andrea, and Dixie on the first bridge. Photo looks W.
Andrea demonstrates her bridge-crossing technique.
A scenic spot along the way. Photo looks NE.
The last bridge. Photo looks W.

Part of Sheridan Lake dam was already visible from the last bridge over Spring Creek.  Once up to it, everyone crossed the dam to return to a spot previously reached along Centennial Trail No. 89  while coming from the Dakota Point trailhead during Cousin Dixie’s last visit in October, 2024.

Approaching the Sheridan Lake dam (R). Photo looks W.
Up on the dam. Photo looks SW.

Heading back across the dam, the plan was to continue S on Centennial Trail No. 89 along the SE shore of Sheridan Lake.  Actually, somewhat above it.  Most of the time, the trail stayed 20 to 30 feet above lake level.

Heading back to the S end of the dam. Photo looks SW.
Sheridan Lake from the S end of the dam. Photo looks WNW.
Andrea checks out a fairly elaborate makeshift shelter near the trail.
Andrea and Joe on Centennial Trail No. 89 above the SE shore of Sheridan Lake. Photo looks WSW.

The whole pack got almost to the Flume trailhead at Blue Wing before turning back.  And that was it for Cousin Dixie’s adventures in the Black Hills with Lupe on this visit.  One last evening of fun and togetherness at Hotel Lupe remained, but farewells were destined to take place shortly after dawn tomorrow morning.  (End 10-12-25, 3:47 PM)

Oh, it had all been such fun!  Lupe and SPHP look forward to hosting Uncle Joe, Aunt Andrea, and Cousin Dixie at Hotel Lupe again.

Together at Sylvan Lake, Black Hills of South Dakota 10-10-25.

Links:

Next Black Hills Expedition                 Prior Black Hills Expedition

Lupe & Cousin Dixie’s GPS Tracks:

Sylvan Lake (10-10-25)

CT No. 89 N from the Iron Creek Horse Camp (10-10-25)

Deerfield Reservoir Dam (10-11-25)

Spring Creek to Sheridan Lake (10-12-25)

Centennial Trail No. 89 Map & Brochure

Deerfield Trails No. 40 & No. 40L Map & Brochure

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Black Hills, SD Expedition No. 335 – Hitting the Trails with Cousin Dixie (10-4-24 to 10-6-24)

10-3-24, 3:00 PM, at home – Aunt Andrea’s 50th High School reunion was being held in the next couple of days.  However, she wasn’t as excited to be back in the Black Hills as Cousin Dixie was when she burst through the front door to greet Lupe with frantic, overwhelming enthusiasm.

It was immediately apparent that after being cooped up in their car for 7 hours during the drive up from Colorado, a stroll through the park to burn off some of Dixie’s boundless energy would be a great idea.  SPHP proposed the Geyser Loop as a quick solution, which Aunt Andrea and Uncle Joe quickly agreed upon.

Dixie had a fabulous time at the park!  Right away she dashed off into the thick mud of a small stream, emerging as a black-legged Aussie.  A quick rinse in Rapid Creek, and she was socially acceptable again.

10-4-24, 10:39 AM, 65ºF – The park was only a temporary solution for an over-charged Aussie battery.  Some longer jaunts up in the Black Hills were what Lupe and Dixie were really looking forward to.  Both of the reunited cousins expected one every day, and Andrea, Joe, and SPHP were all happy to oblige.  A parking spot near the Mickelson Trail 1.5 miles W of Rochford seemed a good place to start.

Parked near the junction of the Mickelson Trail and Rochford Road. Photo looks SW.

A historic railroad route had been converted by a Rails to Trails program to form the 109 mile long Mickelson Trail, which runs from Edgemont to Deadwood.  Consequently, the resulting trail is nice and wide with easy grades the entire way, making it very popular with cyclists as it winds through much of the central Black Hills.

Andrea and Dixie lead the way as the adventure begins! Photo looks N.

The first pawbridge N of the parking spot was near the confluence of the N & S forks of Rapid Creek.  After crossing the bridge, the Mickelson Trail followed the North Fork of Rapid Creek upstream.

North Fork of Rapid Creek (L). Photo looks NW.

A steady incline soon led to a couple of long curves, and a herd of black cows.  Lupe and Dixie were keenly interested in this development.

Cattle (Center) near the North Fork of Rapid Creek (R). Photo looks SE.

Despite the cousins’ insistence that black cows mattered, the cattle were soon left behind.  The trail went through a shady gap, which was a good thing, much appreciated on this cloudless, warm day.  Beyond the gap, a bench appeared among the pines.

Entering the shady gap. Photo looks N.
With Aunt Andrea at the bench. Photo looks SW.

The bench was located near the start of a tunnel, literally the coolest part of the entire journey.

Joe and Andrea head for the tunnel. Photo looks NE.

The giant tunnel was several hundred feet long.  Immediately beyond it, another pawbridge went over the North Fork of Rapid Creek, as the Mickelson Trail headed back out into the sunshine.

Approaching the far end of the tunnel. Photo looks NE.
The pawbridge beyond the tunnel. Photo looks N.

More black cows were ahead.  Not fully trusting Dixie or Lupe, the cows seemed concerned whenever they were near.  Despite the steaks both canines clearly had in mind for dinner, they were well-behaved.

An herbivore and carnivore standoff. Photo looks WNW.

The trail went on and on.  Beneath the cloudless sky, Dixie was really feeling the heat in her long fur coat as the temperature soared.  Frequent dashes into the creek to cool off and get a drink were called for, but the creek was often fenced off, restricting access.

Dixie feeling the heat. Photo looks N.

Beyond the tunnel, that was it for shade anywhere on the trail.  3.2 miles from the start, the Mickelson Trail reached the old Montana Mine area.  By now, it was just plain hot.  Even Lupe’s tongue was hanging out, and Uncle Joe was done.  Water for all, then it was time to head back.

At the turnaround point near the Montana mine. Photo looks S.

The way back was a gradual downhill all the way.  Although the trail hadn’t been all that busy before, many bikers came gliding past during the return.  Upon reaching the shady bench again, another water break was taken.  Uncle Joe provided Kind bars, and SPHP distributed apples.  Then it was back through the shady gap to the rest of the sunny march back to the RAV4.  (End 1:38 PM)

Heading back to the start. Photo looks S.

10-5-24, 10:33 AM, 52ºF – Cooler today, but smoky and very windy.  To avoid the wind as much as possible, SPHP suggested another hike along Rapid Creek, but farther downstream in a deep canyon.  Others may have had the same idea.  Upon arriving at the Silver City trailhead of Deerfield Trail No. 40, quite a few vehicles were already there.

No matter, room enough for everyone!  Since Rapid Creek was a much larger, blue ribbon trout stream down here, some people weren’t even interested in the trail, except as access to fishing holes.  After crossing the first bridge, an easy, level, upstream hike was in store.

Setting out on Deerfield Trail No. 40 from the Silver City trailhead. Photo looks WNW.

There was more foliage and shade along Deerfield Trail No. 40, which began as an old roadbed, but eventually narrowed to a single track with a more remote feel to it.  Rock formations along the canyon walls added scenic splendor, and occasional bridges provided views of Rapid Creek.

Scenic canyon walls not too far from the start.
Joe, Dixie, and Andrea on one of the pawbridges over Rapid Creek. Photo looks SW.

Early October – prime time for fall colors!  Yet, while the displays were nice enough, with splashes of color evident along some stretches, they generally weren’t as brilliant as usual this year.

A bit of color along the way. Photo looks W.

Although it wasn’t nearly as hot today, Cousin Dixie made the most of many opportunities to make a splash in Rapid Creek, which was more easily accessible along Deerfield Trail No. 40 than the N Fork of Rapid Creek had been from the Mickelson Trail.

Dixie on one of her many ventures in and out of Rapid Creek. Photo looks W.

After a while, Joe realized that Dixie was getting full of burrs doing this, and began discouraging the practice, although with limited success.

Even at a leisurely pace, it took only 25 minutes to reach Lupe’s Dingo cave.  Presumably some sort of old exploratory mine tunnel, the Dingo cave went horizontally 15 or 20 feet back into solid rock.  Not all that big, but a fantastic spot to take cover during a hail storm.

Joe, Andrea, and Dixie peering into the Dingo cave.

Well, it didn’t happen to be hailing.  Deerfield Trail No. 40 went on, and so did everyone else.  As the canyon snaked W, there were more bridges over Rapid Creek during a pleasant stroll through forested territory.  The canyon eventually opened up at a clearing near a big bend in the creek.  A deep hole here provided Dixie with another chance to make a huge splash.  It was so much fun, she did it more than once!

In the clearing by the big bend in the creek. Photo looks E.

The point where Kelly Gulch comes down from the N to join the Rapid Creek canyon was only a few hundred feet farther W.  From here, Rapid Creek’s confluence with Slate Creek was still another 0.75 mile.

After some discussion about whether to keep going, or turn around here, much to Lupe and Dixie’s delight, the decision was made to keep heading W.  Ignoring Kelly Gulch and passing a vertical rock wall just beyond it, a sunny straight stretch appeared right along Rapid Creek.

By the rock wall beyond Kelly Gulch. Photo looks W.
A beautiful open stretch along Rapid Creek. Photo looks WSW.

The two cousins were have a grand time exploring, and made it across the last bridge over Rapid Creek to the long, straight, and narrow section that leads to Slate Creek.

Upstream view from the last bridge over Rapid Creek. Photo looks W.
Dixie and Lupe on the narrow straightaway leading to Slate Creek. Photo looks E.

However, less than 0.15 mile from Slate Creek, the notion that this was about far enough prevailed.  Time to head back!

Looking N across Rapid Creek at the turnaround point.

On the way back, a brief stop was made at Canyon City, where the N side of the canyon widened out W of Kelly Gulch.  SPHP passed out apples to the humans again, while Lupe and Dixie shared a chocolate coconut bar.

Continuing on after this short break, 5 minutes beyond the bend where Dixie made another big splash, 3 people were coming from the E.  One of them immediately asked an unexpected and amazing question.

Is that Lupe?

SPHP could scarcely believe it.  This was the first time anyone from her home territory in the Black Hills had ever recognized the Carolina Dog.  Naturally, the answer was yes!  This is Lupe!

So, Lupe met Rex, who said he’d often read her posts on T(M)TAOL.  Rex was super nice to Lupe during this brief, chance encounter.

Intrepid outdoor explorers Rex and Lupe together on Deerfield Trail No. 40.

Meeting Rex had been fun!  Lupe was happy, and SPHP had to smile.  During the rest of the return, the scenery seemed a bit more splendid, the colors a bit more vibrant, the whole day a bit brighter because of him.  (End 1:44 PM, 66ºF)

Lupe and Dixie heading back to the trailhead with Uncle Joe shortly after meeting Rex.

10-6-24, 12:40 PM, 63ºF – Andrea’s 50th High School reunion was over.  Tomorrow she, Joe, and Dixie would all be returning home to Colorado.  Uncle Joe came up with today’s route suggestion, a hike partly along Centennial Trail No. 89 to the Sheridan Lake dam.

With Aunt Andrea & Uncle Joe at the Dakota Point trailhead near Sheridan Lake. Photo looks SE.

This short hike started out heading E through a sunlit forest along a dirt road that was also part of Centennial Trail No. 89.

In the sunlit forest. Photo looks ENE.

As the dirt road began turning S, Centennial Trail No. 89 angled off to the SE.  That was the long way to the dam, since the trail would drop clear down to Spring Creek before regaining lost elevation.  Preferring the shorter route along the dirt road, Joe and Andrea posed in a field of tall grass 0.33 mile NE of Peak 5200 as the road headed up to Pass 4860.

Joe and Andrea on a beautiful day in the Black Hills.

Once over Pass 4860, a long downhill stretch on the dirt road ensued.  At the bottom, a single track trail that branched off to the R climbed a little slope to a bridge going over Spring Creek’s outlet from Sheridan Lake.

Heading down to Sheridan Lake. Photo looks S.
On the bridge over the Spring Creek outlet. Photo looks SE.

While Sheridan Lake was still at full capacity, the Summer of 2024 had been so incredibly hot and dry that no flow at all was visible going over the concrete spillway along the edge of the lake.  Lupe and SPHP had never seen the outlet completely dry before.

Sheridan Lake from the Spring Creek outlet bridge. Photo looks SW.

From the bridge, the trail quickly led to the top of a small forested knoll overlooking Sheridan Lake.  Evidently, it was a day for posing!  Everyone got in on the act.

Andrea & Joe atop the knoll. Photo looks W.
Perennial poser Lupe, with Sheridan Lake in the background. Photo looks WSW.
Cousin Dixie gets on the act, encouraged by Andrea to hold still for a moment. Photo looks NW.

The Sheridan Lake dam was as far as things were destined to go on this lovely early autumn day.  Dixie led the way down a series of stone steps to the top of the dam.

The Sheridan Lake dam (Center) from the knoll. Photo looks S.
Cousin Dixie leads the way down to the dam. Photo looks SSW.

After going halfway across the dam, that was it.  With a long drive back to Colorado ahead of them bright and early tomorrow morning, Uncle Joe and Aunt Andrea were ready to head back to Hotel Lupe for food, fun, and relaxation.  Cousin Dixie and Lupe may have had other ideas, but went along with the decision without complaint.  (End 2:05 PM)

End of the line. Andrea & Joe at Sheridan Lake. Photo looks W.

10-7-24, 6:50 AM, Hotel Lupe – Well, that was it.  After a fond farewell, Aunt Andrea, Uncle Joe, and Cousin Dixie were bound for Colorado.  Andrea’s reunion had been a success, and Dixie had enjoyed her Black Hills outings, getting to explore parts of 3 major trails with Lupe.

Always fun when Dixie, Aunt Andrea, and Uncle Joe come to visit, SPHP!

Certainly is, Loopster.  Glad they made it up to Hotel Lupe for a few days.

I do have one question, though, SPHP.  What’s next?

Well, let’s see.  Since it hasn’t been that long since we got back from your Summer of 2024 Dingo Vacations, I’ve got about a jillion adventures to write up, Loop.  In fact, I’m so far behind that there are a whole bunch of Summer of 2023 adventures I haven’t done anything with yet, either.

Terrific!  But you can do that in your spare time, SPHP.  I meant what new adventures are in store, now that Dixie, Andrea, and Joe are gone?

We’re going to be home for a while, Looper, so I can about guarantee you more adventures lie ahead in the beautiful Black Hills of South Dakota!

Hitting the trails with Cousin Dixie, Black Hills of South Dakota 10-4-24 to 10-6-24

Links:

Next Black Hills Expedition              Prior Black Hills Expedition

The George S. Mickelson Trail

Deerfield Trail No. 40

Centennial Trail No. 89

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