Picture perfect campsite, the next morning.
Before continuing on our journey, we had to hike all the way around the Tower, of course.
Melissa thought she was a little close to the cliff. I assured her it wasn't actually a cliff. Approaching it after taking this shot, I realized it was in fact pretty much a cliff.
Bye bye, Devil's Tower.
Hello, Wall Drug. While not a fan of kitsch generally, I do love Wall Drug.
Tater Tot refused the obligatory riding-the-jackalope picture.
She was game for posing by the 1-ton petrified log though.
Probably one too many of these artsy-ish rearview compound shots.
After supper it was too dark for decent pictures of the rest of the day, including our entering Nebraska.
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