Looking out the door of my motel room at Hell’s Half Acre. The closest one could stay to genuine badland territory, being set into the badlands themselves, next to a state highway west of Casper in the middle of nowhere.
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Looking out the door of my motel room at Hell’s Half Acre. The closest one could stay to genuine badland territory, being set into the badlands themselves, next to a state highway west of Casper in the middle of nowhere.