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It seems all they do in Deadwood is drink and gamble. There also is a lot of shopping. On my limited budget, I have narrowed it down to antelope antlers and beef jerky. All the souvenir stores have the antlers at my eye level and Indiana Richard doesn’t seem to mind letting me drag him […]

Deadwood South Dakota is a neat town. There is a lot to do, particularly in connecting us to our past. Richard took me into a storefront today called ancestrydoodle.com. While he doesn’t believe much in this kind of thing, I feel cosmically  connected to my past. I am embarrassed to say I found out today

    All- we did a lot today. The weather was good and Indiana Richard wanted to get as much in as possible and (he made me say this) I haven’t been able to adjust to Mountain time. So I got him up at 4 am (6 am in Williamsburg ). Since he was awake

We are now in Deadwood South Dakota. We stopped at what appears to be a famous place called Wall Drugs near Rapid City, South Dakota. It was here that I met my first Jackalope. She wasn’t intimidating at all. In fact, I have the strangest feeling that I have met her before. She smells very

In fact, they wouldn’t let me go in to see them. But it cost Richard $12. He said he enjoyed it and showed me a lot of pictures, Of course, to me they were all weird because  I couldn’t see the same colors. This was in a place called the butterfly house. A Sioux Falls

We are now is Sioux Falls South Dakota. Home of Falls Park. Lots of dogs to visit and rocks to climb. Richard keeps threatening to buy a hat, but I get a sense we are not far enough west (but getting there). It did not occur to me that we would be spending so much

I ran out of space when we were in Asheville North Carolina.  Tonight we are in Kansas City Missouri, and there is nothing much to say. We drove for 10 hours and we are at a motel. BORING!!! I’d much rather be in Merchant Square. So I have this opportunity to share a more positive

I will deny that I told you this, but Richard sings in the car. And not well. On our trip from Asheville, North Carolina to Nashville Tennessee, Richard decided that we should visit the Grand Old Opry. So he thought that we should spend our six hours of driving time practicing. I have to say

All – as you know, we are still in Asheville, North Carolina. For the last 2+ years, Richard has been obsessing about a RV resort called Mountain Falls, about an hour and 15 minutes from Asheville. This is not any old resort. This is the type of RV resort built for humans who are looking

  OK OK OK. So I spent the last week complaining. I did not want to leave Williamsburg. I like the smells, I like my routine, I like my friends sniffing me (and letting me sniff them) in Merchant Square, yada, yada … I even thought I was getting a reprieve when Richard ran into