Day Thirteen- Done (Over 1045 miles)

August 2nd-

I woke up in the basement of a strange family's house. Seriously though, I slept great. Joe called down to me and asked if I wanted eggs and toast. I didn't turn him down. I went upstairs and ate and re-packed all of my cargo on the bike as I hurried to be ready by the time they had to leave for a birthday party. We took some quick pictures and Joe sent me in the right direction after saying goodbye to him and Tommy.

I rode for almost two hours when I saw my first McD's just inside the borders of Iowa City. I sat in there for a few hours writing and posting the update of the trip. Every hour that ticked by reminded me of at least ten miles I could have ridden. But, I must ride and write.

After I had finished up a sufficient amount of writing, I continued the saga on past the Amana colonies. Quite beautiful although most everything was closed. I do want to return there in the future though. One of the shops was open and can be found on this page http://www.amanacolonies.com/artscrafts.htm; it was AJ's Metal Art Gallery.

Nothing amazing occurred throughout my ride today, which is a good thing. I'd rather be bored than surprised with something bad.

I did come across some signs that read, "Road Closed Except for Local Traffic." I considered myself local traffic and proceeded through. I found out why the road was closed soon after (see picture). I refused to let it stop me as I ventured across the roadless road. It was quite empowering to disobey the construction signs. Almost as if it was payback.

I rode in the dark for awhile further until I finally found a spot on the side of the busy route that looked tucked away enough to keep me safe. I set up my tent, locked my bike and ate a lonely dinner.

Daily Lesson: This one I quote Buddha, "If you chase two rabbits, you will lose them both." (in response to riding and writing as much as possible.)

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