I should have thought of the idea before! Why not raid hotels in the morning for continental breakfasts? Next time I can, it's happening. Woke up and enjoyed stolen coffee and danishes and left quick so I could cover all of South Dakota. But first, I wanted to take a putt through Black Hills and see what all the hype was about. The ride the night before provided a dark view of the Hills backlit by lightning strikes. Really cool silhouettes for a second at most. When I got on the little highway that carved through this historic forest, I realized that thousands of other motorcyclists had the same idea that morning. Bike traffic can't be that bad, right? When people are pumping their deluxe-douche glide radio as if to make up for a lack of intellect, it gets annoying quick. I stopped and had a snack by a stream, then cut out ready to make good timing.