Back Out On The Highway

Day 18
August 22, 2010
Little Rock, AR to Russellville, AR: 77 Miles

Bill & Beth Greene were kind enough to let me use their guest room and Bill and I ventured out to his sailboat for what we affectionately call “Sailboat Church.” A great cigar and two hour conversation later put us pack at his place for lunch.

Four hours later I had caught up on work – thanks Bill for letting me use your office! And I was off to Russellville to visit with Rex & Amberly Knight. When I arrived, Rex was deep-frying catfish. It was delicious, but I have got to get out of this state!

Day 17
August 21, 2010
Batesville AR, to Little Rock, AR:  95 Miles

Several of my LR friends gathered for a little impromptu catch up at our favorite cigar shop: The Pipe & Tobacco Shop (link). Some I’ve known for almost 20 years. There I said it. But I still don’t believe it. We can’t be that old!

After the shop closed we all went out for drinks. It was great to catch up with everyone.

Day 13-16
August 17-20
Batesville, AR

Stayed with my brother Glen and his wife Debbie, hung out with the folks, saw friends, relaxed, worked, and generally ate too much fried food.  Glen completed the trip with one of my birthday dinners: Bacon wrapped venison filets. Can’t beat that!

Day 12
August 16, 2010
Jefferson City, MO to Batesville, AR: 251 Miles

I’ve been remiss in practicing my “Billy Bartels school of motojournalism” left hand shooting technique, so I chose to day to shoot from the road. First up, a self portrait at 70MPH:

As with most new skills, 90 percent of the shots were a waste of 1’s and 0’s. But there were a few shots of the countryside:

And once I crossed the border, plenty of curves to enjoy and keep me awake.

Dinner with my brother and his wife concluded phase one of the trip. Now to enjoy family and catch up with friends…

Day 11
August 15, 2010
Clayton, IA to Jefferson City, MO: 362 Miles

With all my cousins out of town, I bypassed St. Louis, the original plan, to make a more direct line to Batesville. Stopped at J & R Cycles to pick out another touring bag.  They were quite helpful in letting me drag all their bags out to the parking lot to see how each would fit with my current set up. I settled on a T-bag that worked well with my Marsee.

There is some really beautiful country in eastern Iowa:

Hot and humid. I was reminded again that the breeze never blows lower than the height of the corn.

The Prison Brewery offered a fine IPA and “fall-off-the-bone” ribs. Well worth the stop.