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Published: July 18th 2008
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French Creek Camp
Rock cooking his fresh cut french fries. To make these postings more coherent and less spastic I am breaking them up into several different topics...
That said, this last week was spent in Custer SD, (15 minutes or so from Mt Rushmore) enjoying a wide variety of experience and adventure- not the least of which was the wonderful people we met.
Having never been much of a social butterfly I expected this trip to be defined by its solitude and asceticism- embracing the simple life, living off of the radar so to speak, spending little, and seeing much. Not unlike every other plan I ever tried to make, this changed within hours of our arrival in Custer.
Initially the plan looked like this- Arrive in Custer on Friday , stay the weekend at French Creek Campground/RV park then move on to a primitive campsite (basically a small bit of land with no amenities where you can put up a tent for free) nearby to save some cash and be closer to the climbing in Custer State Park. Stay for a week or so then leave town for the next location.
Arriving in Custer was an immediate eye-opener. I had pictured your run-of-the mill KOA
with a pool, a waterslide and an air conditioned office. I had even entertained thoughts of bartering my services as a lifeguard against the fees incurred for camping. Instead, we were met by a large older man who could pass for a more intimidating version of Charlie Daniels who turned out to be our gracious host, Rock. We talked for a little bit and found out that he has relatives in Newburgh and Walden, and much to my own surprise, knew the difference between NY-the state and NY-the city. To give you a little more insight into what kind of guy Rock is, you have to know that he has lived just about everywhere, and done just about everything. Prospecting, Guiding, Cooking and Leatherworking are just a few of his talents that we witnessed in a weeks time. To put it bluntly, this guy is "the real deal" and never minds lending an opinion to any discussion-which tend to become rather colorful, right out of the gate. Various (frequently off color) exclamations are punctuated by some good-natured pistol brandishing and usually, a good laugh. For someone anyhow.
Rock told us that Friday night is BBQ night and that we
Custer Coonass Convention.
This was one of the calmer nights. should just bring a dish to pass and show up at 7. We showed up with some mediocre deli potato salad and enjoyed the first of many amazing meals. All the RVers in the park brought different dishes, and everything was first-rate. Rock made french fries from scratch, which were to become a staple of that week's diet. Better yet, many locals in the area showed up and explained at length that every Friday, a potluck BBQ takes place and it has become a regularly attended event by many locals as well as guests. At the outset of the meal, Rock explained that we would say a blessing for the food and if it offended anyone, tough shit. He then proceeded to deliver a benediction as eloquently as you please. At that moment I knew I liked this place.
So that was pretty sweet. What about the other 6 nights?
Saturday, the "Custer Coonass Convention" assembled in our midst and with them came a whirlwind of Cajun cooking and wild good times. Its all sort of hard to explain, but basically a one time visit from a year before led to the repeat business and the arrival of
Barrel Fires
No other way to end a cook out. a whole fleet of RVs - couples from Louisiana and Colorado, who loved to cook and turned out to be some of the nicest people we have met. From the night they arrived to their last night at the camp, we only had to cook dinner for ourselves once; we had an enormous shrimp feast (enough to feed 40 people who were not shy about eating) Jambalaya, and alligator meat. There were many other dishes they prepared as well but I can't remember their names. All I know is that they were delicious.
We ate like royalty and at the same time got to exchange stories and information with these folks who were quite entertaining. I never thought that this trip would be an opportunity to learn so much about other people and to really make new friends. Some of the Custer locals encouraged us to move to the area and help us out if we decided to do so. It became apparent in the middle of the week that we weren't going to camp elsewhere during our stay in Custer so at that point we resigned ourselves to great food and good people. I got to talk alot
Joe "The Real Deal" Breaux & Steve
"That's the real deal, ain't no drill." with one particular character named Joe "The Real Deal" Breaux, who has more colorful sayings than anyone else alive. He's old enough to be my grandfather but fun enough to make even the briefest exchanges hilarious. When Joe cooked shrimp he claimed it was so hot, "itta make you slap your grammaw--if she ain't bigger'n you!" We got to talk about politics and society and life too and we were right on the same page. I can honestly say its the most fun I've ever had drinking with a friend where I wasn't drinking.
Its tough to explain the level of acceptance and true hospitality we felt here-from everyone we met. I know I will certainly come back to Custer if not for the climbing,certainly for the people. We hope to be seeing our friends from the "Coonass Convention" again before our trip is over as they very graciously invited us to visit them in their various locations.
If you have any reason to go west- dont miss the opportunity to spend a night camping at French Creek Camp. It really is a wonderful place, albeit eccentric.
The weather has been outstanding- clear, warm and breezy with cool to cold nights. Last night was the only real rain we have seen since being here- it was a real frog-strangler, but our tent held up and there was only a little moisture on the floor despite the fact that it looked like a swamp all around the outside of our tent. Tonight will be our last night here since the Coonass Convention has left town and since the climbing here is only good, not great.
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Kiz
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How Fun!
The week sounded so much fun!! I'm glad you guys are having such a great time and what a coup to find such nice people.