According to a local website the fall colors were supposed to peak last weekend and the weather to be very nice so we drove into the Spearfish Canyon to do some 'leaf-peeping'.
Famous for its beauty, Spearfish Canyon was the location for several scenes in the movie epic, “Dances With Wolves.”
The entrance to the Canyon, from the south-end, at Cheyenne Crossing, is only a few miles from us, and from there it was only a short drive to Little Spearfish Falls:
A short hike brings you down to the Canyon floor, 80 feet below, through a forest of Spruce and Pondarosa Pine, from where you have a great view of the beautiful falls.
A little farther down the road, we parked the truck at the Iron Creek trail-head, and hiked about 1.5 mile alongside the pretty creek ...
Steep, high Pahasapa limestone walls surround the Canyon , and are a constant and dominant feature on any of the hikes.
(Indians called the Black Hills – Paha Sapa – meaning black hills.)
Back at the road, we drove a few miles to Cleopatra Road and after a little picnic on the banks of Little Spearfish creek, we went on yet another short hike ...
This trail is not an 'official one' and mainly consists of a well worn path through the forest, made by the lots of locals that use this path in the summer, to reach a popular swimming hole at the end of it.
Throughout the hike you will have to cross a small stream several times since the trail exists on both sides of the stream but sometimes is an easier hike on the opposite side.
Often times trees and rocks provide makeshift bridges that you can attempt to cross on.
James is in this one, somewhere ... |
At the end of the trail you come upon the swimming hole, named 'Devils Bathtub'. (I don't have the faintest why?)
Do you see me now? |
It turned out that we'd timed it just right, this little Fall-color trip, because at the end of the day the sun disappeared and for the next couple of days it was cold and windy which caused a lot of the leaves starting to fall.
But our Fall adventures weren't quite done and over yet!
A couple of days later we drove, once again, to the pretty little town of Deadwood, to celebrate fall at their yearly Oktoberfest.
Main Street, with it's funky wild-west themed storefronts, lends itself very well for dressing up for fall, and for some Bavarian style fun:
There were Wiener-dog races ....

Again, we lucked out, because although the weekend was quite blistery, overcast and a little rainy, there was a 2 hour sunny 'window' during which all festivities took place.
Maybe a little quirky, these kind of festivities, but fun enough for some cheap entertainment!
Unfortunately, none of the beer was 'Bavarian', or even German, and not very tasty, whatever it was ....
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