D2 Pringle to Toalstool State Park


(Toadstool Park)
Another great day on the bike! I was on the road by 8:05, one minute different than day one. The day was 50% feeling pampered by the Mickelson Trail and 50% going back to the open road where you feel on your own. 
The day began rolling through forest gradually returning into more open country. Sunflowers lined the trail. Eventually, it lead into a beautiful canyon. While I was stopped to get pics, a couple came strolling down the trail. Faustine and Ted are from Fort Collins, but Trail regulars. After a few minutes of conversation they invited me to stay with them if I am ever in Fort Collins. More friendly, kind people.
It was downhill to Edgemont. The town needs some economic activity. They are down to one restaurant. The City Park was hosting a celebration of life. It felt like a service for the town. The waitperson at the Victory Steakhouse and Lounge warned me there was a lot of nothing south of town. Coming from her that meant something. 
She was right. There are two 'towns'. Provo is mostly a huge junkyard. Amazingly, my Chadron host met the owner in Lava Hot Springs soaking. It's actually a thriving business. He deals in old and rare car parts. If you need a door for a 1950's Studebaker, you go to Provo, SD. Naturally, the pavement ends in Provo. I was happily back to gravel until Highway 71. Back on 71 I passed through Ardmore which seemed like a ghost town, then soon after I was back in Nebraska!
Soon I turned off onto Toadstool Road. I rode past the vast Oglala National Grassland. The road was a nice smooth clay in the wheel ruts. Gradually these cool eroded buttes emerged to the west. I was getting close to Toadstool State Park. After 75 miles I was relieved to see the entrance road. I hustled in and grabbed the last spot, #6. 
Pat from Michigan introduced himself. He warned my that there was no water at the Park and gave me two liters. I had plenty but I would have been a jerk to say that. I think I had about 8 liters of water. 
I set up camp then went on the one mile interpretive walk around the park. Normally, those kinds of walks are tame, but this was very spicy. The trail zig zagged around cliffs, high steps, and strange rock formations. It was one of the coolest short walks I have done. It included a sod house and fossilized footprints.

Along the walk I met two young guys who were out exploring. They were at the Chadron Job Corps site and also going to Chadron State College. One, Dravon was from Omaha. He asked about the homelessness problem in Seattle. I knew the drill by now in rural areas. I said a lot of people who aren’t mentally ill or have drug habits are homeless which is when he told me he’d been homeless. I am glad he’s doing a lot better now.

Pondering the mysteries of the world in the strange landscape, I returned, made dinner, and went to bed under clear skies.


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