Entrance Road (Devils Tower National Monument)
State highways in Wyoming
| ← WYO 96 | WYO 111 → |
| Entrance Road--Devils Tower National Monument | |
| U.S. National Register of Historic Places | |
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| Location: | Devils Tower National Monument, Devils Tower, Wyoming |
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| Coordinates: | 44°35′14″N 104°42′52″W / 44.58722°N 104.71444°W / 44.58722; -104.71444Coordinates: 44°35′14″N 104°42′52″W / 44.58722°N 104.71444°W / 44.58722; -104.71444 |
| Built: | 1934 |
| Architect: | NPS Branch of Plans and Design |
| Architectural style: | Other |
| Governing body: | National Park Service |
| MPS: | Devils Tower National Monument MPS |
| NRHP Reference#: | 00000854 |
| Added to NRHP: | July 24, 2000 |
The Entrance Road at Devils Tower National Monument, officially known as Wyoming Highway 110, is a scenic road that provides the approach to the Devil's Tower eminence, affording planned views to arriving visitors.
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