Wednesday, June 6, 2012

The Big Trip

I've had a secret yearning for some time, and that is to see Mt. Rushmore.  It's weird, I realize, but I thought it would be so much fun to road trip it to the Black Hills and see this impressive sight.  My trusty travelling companion, Madi, was game.  Our big plan was to leave early Saturday morning, drive for about 9 hours to Gillette, go to church the next morning and then head off to see the awesome sights of Devil's Tower and then on to Rapid City, SD.

Saturday morning came, and I got up extra early to fit in a workout at the gym.  When I got home, Steve and I started talking about the trip and for fun I jumped onto a travel site to see what the cost would be to fly.  Next thing I know, Madi and I are headed out to the airport to catch a flight to Gillette, WY.


Our road trip turned into a 2/3 Planes, Trains, Automobile trip!  After picking up the rental car and heading off to see Devil's Tower, I turned to Madi and told her how glad I was not to be driving 9 hours across the Wyoming high plains.  This was definitely a better way to go.  We drove towards the Devil's Tower with much anticipation, as we turned to corner we almost couldn't believe it:


It was very impressive up close and a little other-worldly.  I can understand why it fit so well in the movie "Close Encounters."


After buying some Rocky Road Devil's Tower fudge for the road, we headed off to Rapid City, stopping in the little towns such as Leads, Deadwood, and Sturgis along the way.  We also pulled into a funny little flea market just outside of Rapid City.  They had several tents of "stuff," including one tent full of animal by-products (fur, fangs, turtle heads, rattle snake fangs, etc--kind of creepy).  Once we got settled into our hotel in historic downtown Rapid City, we went out to dinner and then headed up to see Mt. Rushmore, just as the clouds that had been gathering closed in even lower and unleashed a torrential rain storm.  We were hoping to catch the night showing of Mt. Rushmore, but because of the weather, we turned back.

The next morning dawned bright and sunny.  I went for a quick run, and then Madi and I attended a local ward and after we headed off towards Mt. Rushmore.  This time we were able to see it clearly and we loved learning about how it was carved.  It is quite the impressive story of patience and perseverance.


We went on to see the Crazy Horse Monument, which is even larger, but a looooong way from being complete.  We spent the day in the Black Hills, and then came back to Mt. Rushmore for the evening program that they put on.  I was glad we did.  It was very moving and patriotic.

On Monday, we took our time getting ready and then we explored the down town area and the cute shops.  There is an alleyway behind our hotel that is completely covered with colorful graffiti.  I thought it was ingenious for the city to have something such as this where artists and taggers could hone their craft without destroying the property of others.  It was actually very beautiful.

In the late afternoon, Madi and I headed back to Gillette, where we enjoyed a yummy dinner at a Mexican joint, went hot tubbing and watched old timey sitcoms on t.v.  The next morning we caught our little plane back home.  We had a great time talking and exploring this beautiful part of the country.


Congraduations!

June 1 was a very auspicious day....

Our third Woods Cross High School Graduate:

Miss Madeleine Mordue

We had a wonderful dinner with family who could attend:  both sets of grandparents, Adam, Markelle, Tahir and her mommy and Daddy
Woods Cross did things a little differently this year.  Instead of having the girls wear white, the powers that be decided that it would look "classy" to have the girls in red, with the boys in navy.  Unfortunately, Madi looked like she was crashing the Bountiful Graduation.  Adam graduated earlier in the day from his school, so we got them both wearing their robes. 

Woods Cross also made the graduates turn in their robes before they would give them their diplomas.  Because we cut it so close on the time, Steve was busy parking the car while I was trying to round up Markelle and Tahir and meanwhile, Madi had already gone into the building.  Which means:  no pictures with the graduate in her robe...boo!  But, isn't she cute in her dress and lei?


Congraduations (Adam's word), Madi!  We are so dang proud of you!