Winding
Down
The
Trip – Day 21
Murdo,
South Dakota – Fairmont, Minnesota
Missouri
River Sioux Falls
322
miles
Falls Park, Sioux Falls, South Dakota |
The
Badlands of Day 20 was the last planned national park visit of our
cross country trip. We were now headed to Minneapolis to visit our
daughters and their husbands before heading home. (After driving
over 6,000 miles, the 50 miles off the interstate made the Twin
Cities “on our way”...) We had spent the night after the
Badlands in the small town of Murdo, not quite halfway across South
Dakota, a state we had never been in before this trip, so we looked
out for surprise adventures that might appear in the rest of that
state on Day 21. We found two.
South Dakota Rest Stop Teepee |
Surprise
Adventure #1 happened when we crossed the Missouri River a little
more than halfway across the state and stopped at a nearby rest area
in Chamberlain, South Dakota. As we had come to expect of the rest
areas on this trip, it was rich with views, overlooks and, in this
case, a museum. The Lewis and Clark expedition of the the early
1800s camped on the banks of the Missouri River here, so the rest
area thought it a good place to have a Lewis and Clark interpretive
center complete with a keelboat replica. There was an
outdoor
balcony with panoramic views of the Missouri River, and for those
willing to take a short hike on the rest area trails, closer views of
the river. There was also a stylistic teepee, a reoccurring
structure at most of the state's rest areas. We hiked a short trail,
went to the interpretive center, went out on the balcony, and, of
course, took many pictures.
View of Missouri River from rest stop trail |
Train bridge over the Missouri River |
Interstate I90 over the Missouri River |
Surprise
Adventure #2 happened when we looked for a place to stop for lunch.
Sioux Falls seemed a likely town. (“Falls? Did someone say
falls?”) Idaho Falls was named for the falls on its river. Sioux
Falls must have some to have earned its name. After lunch we went in
search of Falls Park on the Big Sioux River and found a wonderful
park area with a five story viewing tower, a cafe, historical ruins
of an old mill, and a beautiful series of falls. More natural in
formation than the man-engineered falls in Idaho Falls, the Sioux
Falls tumble over a series of reddish quartzite rocks, rocks one can
climb out on to experience the falls from the midst of them. We
climbed the tower, a substantial brick building with an information
center and gift shop on the first floor. The view from the fifth
floor of the tower gave a good view of the entire falls area, which
extends almost a half mile. We had already eaten lunch, so we did
not check out the matching brick cafe across the river from the
tower, but from the look of the people eating on the outdoor patio,
it was a popular spot for lunch on a weekday. The remains of the
Queen Bee Flour Mill was
Inside of the remains of Queen Bee flour mill |
nearby, a once seven-story brick mill built
in the 1870s, now a remnant of walls, its interior space used as a
summer music venue. The falls themselves were beautiful, not huge,
but a series of cascades varied in direction and height, all spilling
over reddish chunks of quartzite. We walked up and down both sides
of the river and out on most of the rock outcroppings within the
river itself, taking what would be the last excesses of photos for
this trip.
Five story viewing tower at Falls Park |
After
a few hours, we hit the road again, traveling I 90 toward western
Minnesota. Ninety miles later we were no longer traveling roads new
to us but back in the familiar middle of the country. We stopped at
a hotel in Fairmont, Minnesota, our last official night of our trip.
Tomorrow we would be on all familiar roads, heading up toward
Minneapolis for the July 4th weekend. After not seeing
real rain since Day 1 of our trip, we would also end up driving
through severe storms and torrential pull-off-to-the-side-of-the-road
downpours the next day. Welcome back to the midwest...
Seems
like that guy singin' this song
Been
doin' it for a long time
Is
there anything (s)he knows
That
(s)he ain't said?
- Neil
Young, Falling From Above, Greendale
Next
and Final (I promise!):
(It
Ain't Over 'Til It's Over...)
Notes
to Myself
The
Trip Recap
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