As we drove from Belle Fourche to Devil’s Tower it occurred to us that we were thirsty. The next town on the map was Aladdin, but it didn’t look like there was much to it.
There wasn’t. The town was pretty much just this store which has been around since 1893 or so.
We wandered around inside for a few minutes, bought drinks and junk food and headed west. It wasn’t long before we got our first glimpse of Devil’s Tower.
The little bit of Wyoming I saw out the car window was stunningly beautiful.
