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Outhouse 48 x 60 $900 Available


Sixteen years in a row my father and I rode to Sturgis, South Dakota for bike week riding through the hills of the black mountains.  I rode on the back of my dad’s bike wrapped in the beauty of the hills.  Each day was new and wonderful.  One of the stops we made was at an outhouse near a lake.  Although the accommodations were horrific at their best, it was still one of my favorite places to stop…mainly because of the lake. These were some of my most treasured memories.


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