It was up early in Two Harbors headed north to Betty’s for breakfast. The bill of fare for me was Bread Pudding Toast, real maple syrup, eggs and bacon. Desert was two pieces of pie to go. During the summer months they make in the vicinity of 350 pies a day. I did my best to help them. My Mimi made much better pies but Betty has been doing this a long time. Stuffed to the gills it took a little effort to get hooked up and on the road. On the road through Duluth we spotted three of the tall masts of the schooners remaining in the Duluth harbor. It is difficult to hook a left with the baby egg trailing. Did it anyway…right through the hoards of people. Paulette jumped out of the car to get some pictures as I slowly went around the circle and then back on the road. Pretty slick! It is across the state to Pipestone National Monument. We never get where we are going very fast because I am easily lured off the road by a mere sign saying something like “Ojibwa Museum.” Luckily I had only a few minutes before they closed. Paulette went nuts over the cool barns. None are painted with quilt square as in Iowa. Silos and barns really have a draw. As usual we pulled into Pipestone at 10:30 at night. The mosquitoes were so bad that we set up in record time and quickly ran to the shower. Sleep was good.
We were up pretty early, had breakfast in camper and off to the monument. We were greeted by the most delightful young woman. She is working on a master’s degree in history while working as National Park Ranger. She is Oglala Sioux who loves her family. Her family is heading to Pine Ridge Pow Wow on Friday. This is her first time to miss this because of her new job. We had a long wonderful conversation about her grandmother. She is not bitter about the treatment of her grandmother during the days when children were taken from the parents on the reservation and placed in schools. She shared a lot of information about the pow wow and gave me dates of the Sun Dance to be held at Pipestone next year. We walked the trail and observed the quarries where only American Indians can dig for pipestone. It was as beautiful as before. In the distance I could see the main pole of this year’s Sun Dance. We took as many photos as we could being so far away. A walking tour of the town was next. A large number of the buildings in town are made of Sioux quartzite which is red and resembles the pipestone.
We had our dried fish tonight with mustard and crackers. Yummy! It is off to bed and ready for an early rise tomorrow and off to Mt. Rushmore and a few other stops like Sioux Falls. Loving what I am doing….got a new tiny cedar flute today. Mama you will love it. Hugs and blessings, Mary Alice