Wall Drug

I've been trying to honor D's desire to stick to the Interstate this trip - he just doesn't seem to understand (let alone appreciate) my constant need to veer off on less traveled roads.   Stopping at Wall Drug seemed to be pretty much an Interstate kind of thing and not too far off the track, and at least M and I figured it was sort of a necessary stop.  But D probably would just as soon have stayed in the car.

We didn't feel that we saw as many signs as we remembered leading up to it - except in the last 50 miles or so from Rapid City - but maybe Wall Drug is really more oriented towards people heading west.