How cool it was to stop for a lunch break at the 1880's Ghost Town in South Dekota.It brough back memories as Chuck and I with our kids stopped here coming out for Bill and S hawnee's wedding many years earlier.Now we were bringing Ruthann,Dan's daughter,our granddaughter.We had fun walking around the Ghost town,with Ruthann as she found a few of her animal friends.She couldn't hug onto the horses but she sure could grab up a friendly cat.The town made me feel I was strolling along the streets of Little House On The Prairie.Lunch was in the old train parked next to the main building.It seemed good to have alittle refreshment while we watched Ruthann walk around down through the old train cars in amazement.Unfortunately she ended up in jail for a short time and tried to make Grandma join her but to no avail.We loved our stop of the day,before walking back to the vqn.As we were getting in the car,another couple was walking up and saw our Michigan plate.They remarked about the fact they we're from Holland,Michigan.We stopped to talk for a few minutes and began our journey some more.
