After the Badlands

  After the Badlands, I rode south a short distance to a KOA because it had shade and showers (the campground in the Park had neither).  That's where I found the cicadas.  Those are some big, ugly bugs.  And the holes they crawled out if were as big around as my thumb! 

  For dinner, the KOA kitchen was serving Indian Tacos.  I passed, and had an epicurean delight from my collection of dehydrated dinners from PackIt Gourmet.  Their stuff is actually very good, and I have to eat it up so I can try some new stuff.

  In the morning, I made myself of good coffee, and headed off to Friend, Nebraska.