Next on the adventure is the famous or infamous Sturgis
Motorcycle Rally and the Black Hills.
Sturgis is a small town on I-90 that has been having a motorcycle
rally for 75 years. It happens the first
week of August every year. The expectation
is that anywhere between 600,000 and 1 million motorcyclists would attend the
75th anniversary rally.
I have never been to a giant motorcycle rally. As a kid I recall seeing packs of motorcycles
heading west on I-90. I have seen packs
and riders along my trip. I have been
through Sturgis on non-bike week. It is
on many a bucket list.
Reviews are somewhat mixed.
It is known as a wild and decadent place. Some people go every year. It is their
vacation. Others have attended and suggest that I ride
right on by. I need to make my own evaluation.
So I cross the great plains of Wyoming and South Dakota. I head for the Deadwood exit. I need gas again. I am a bit more sensitive to this whole gas
thing. Thousands of bikes on the
road. Many more bikes than cars. It is crawling with motorcycles. Nice roads, but it is ridiculously
congested.
I want to explore but now it is time for my next trick, I
need a place to lay my head down. It has
been a long day. I motel is out of the
question. I do not intend to pitch my
tent in the dark.
I head for Sturgis, a short ride from Deadwood. I see people camped out along the way in
people’s lawns and some smaller campgrounds.
I do not find what I am looking for.
On the South side of I-90 I see a sign for Hog Heaven. I have found a home for the night.
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