If you ever want to torture a 13 year old girl, take her to the Little Big Horn battle site. It was hot. It was dry. And could not have cared less.
Now, 15 years later she talks about how much she should have paid attention on that trip. Except at LBH. She still talks about how much she hated that place.
What strikes me about the place is how vast and empty it is, even with the visitors center there. Grave markers randomly scattered about in all directions.
Must have been total chaos and hell on earth there for the 7th Cavalry on the day of the battle.