Another day of not moving. We really like Custer State Park, which is located in the Black Hills, Pahá Sápa, in Lakota. It was given the name black hills because they were covered in ponderosa pines and looked “black” from a distance. The ponderosa pine trees and the granite gave it a similar feel as to the Tahoe area.
We basically hung out at camp, went bike riding, fishing (although we are still at zero luck on the fish catching), made rollie pollies (the Wolinski special) and enjoyed a campfire. It was a beautiful clear sunny day and it was nice to just stay put.
