Scott Lake State Park - Scott City, KS

It's Kansas.  Deb is certain that every cloud is a potential twister.  She has taken some solace in listening to the Weatherband on the radio.  After a few hundred miles of sorghum farms, we arrive at Lake Scott, a literal oasis, a small dimple in the flat landscape with a spring fed lake.

The campsite is nice, right next to the lake (site 1 E/W). After dinner, Deb suggests a bike ride.
We rode around the lake, which was actually pretty far. We had to walk our bikes under the spillway, Deb wasn't worried. We biked as the sun was setting,  Deb wasn't worried.  I guess if you can live a whole day in Kansas without being swept up to the land of Oz, you can live through anything.