
We shared the trip with Roger and Don who were visiting ND from the Seattle area.

The trail is well-marked with consistent line of site posts branded with a turtle, the official trail symbol.

The trail rambles through gently rolling badlands. The scenery is spectacular and the heavy spring rains and runoff brought an abundance of wildflowers.

Our primitive campsites were transformed into semi-luxury with the help of a cargo trailer, which was waiting for us at the end of each long ride.

Unfortunately, years of neglect and two wet years have significantly eroded the trail. Additionally, diminishing use by bikers and equestrians on northern sections have left many parts covered by vegetation. Quicksand-like mud along swollen creeks made for messy crossings. We needed to cover no less than 25 miles each day. Our first day we were averaging between 2 and 3 miles an hour. It was hot and we were quickly draining our 100 ml camelbacks and reserve water bottles. Fortunately, we had options to bail and reach our campsite via dirt roads to save time.


Trail conditions improved slightly as we biked south. We rejoiced if we could manage to ride for 30 minutes without hauling or pushing our bikes. On day two we encountered a rock slide. Day three, wet trails from the tremendous thunderstorm the previous night. Wet trails may not sound like much of a challenge, however the trails here are mostly clay and the mud covers your tires and everything else making it impossible to ride. So we stuck to the roads for the morning.

Petrified forest just north of Wannagan Campground.

On the fourth and last day, trail conditions improved greatly. We connected with the newer Buffalo Gap Trail. What a joy to have 25 miles of fun trails to ride! Did I mention the temperature reached 97 that day? Ticks and horseflies? Whoa! Am I sorry we embarked on this adventure? NO. We enjoyed the challenge and our time in a beautiful landscape. Would I recommend the trip to others? Only if they make significant improvements, which is unlikely due to budget strife.
We ended our visit with an overnight in T. Roosevelt National Park. The prairie dogs put on a show for us. So cute.

Parting shot: a vanishing landmark, the phone booth. Maybe we need to bring just the booth back for those people who shout into their cell phones at airports, in restaurants and even in the backcountry.

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