The catch was that Jessica needed to leave for work at 10:30AM and Quasqueton was no short ride. I was hoping to leave at 6:00AM but, in spite of pre-preparations the night before, it took me a little longer than expected to get organized. I saddled up at 6:15AM; the delay was just as well since sunrise wasn't until 6:30AM.
Temperatures were around 55 degrees with light winds from the south-southwest. Knowing that the day would soon grow hot, I took the opportunity to try my new arm warmers.
The sun begins to peek over a treeline west of Robbins.

Bison north of Toddville. Another picture here.

The early morning light cast long shadows to the west and I found this giant cycling next to me.

I made decent time through Center Point and into Walker. However, after a short internal debate, I decided to abort the day's mission to Quasqueton. The reason was that I hard a hard deadline to be back to Cedar Rapids and (relating to the first point) I didn't know the way to Quasqueton.
Normally I don't really worry about finding my way. It's pretty difficult (impossible?) to get truly lost in Iowa. I'll glance at a map beforehand and have an idea of where I want to go, but then rely upon luck, intuition, and signage. As a male, asking someone for directions would, of course, be an option in cases of injury or imminent danger. But even then only if there were no "I think it's this way." feelings.
So even though I didn't care about getting lost, I did care about getting lost and then not getting back to Cedar Rapids in time for Jessica to leave for work. So I made the command decision to save Quasqueton for another day and cut my loop short by heading for Troy Mills. This way I could slow down and take some time to smell the cow patties.

Even by Iowa standards, this seems like a tiny City Hall. Later on the ride, Alburnett revealed its similarly modest city offices.
Who is that masked equine?

Note the Pioneer brand Canna Lillies in the background below. Kidding! But, in seriousness, I look forward to that spread of Cannas off Walker Rd. each year. Another view here.

A herd of lawn ornaments between Walker and Troy Mills.

Speaking of Troy Mills, I pedaled across the Wapsipinicon and into town briefly. Thus I was able, after all, to score another small-Iowa-town-I've-never-been-to-within-reasonable-cycling-distance-of-home.
Upon arrival, I found myself unwittingly in the midst of the annual Swine Trek (entry form here): a fair sized event organized by the Hawkeye Bicycle Club with 25, 50, and 100 mile routes. There was a small station manned by two elderly ladies serving food and drink to the riders. After pausing a few minutes, I started south for Cedar Rapids and passed scores of riders headed into Troy Mills.
Home; my shoes dusted with pollen.

- Distance: 51.4 miles
- Ride Time: 3:09:40
- Trip Time: 3:34
- Average Speed: 16.2 mph
- Average heart rate: 127 bpm
Note, it turned out that (after a brief false start towards Spencer Grove) my intutition sucessfully took me to Bettys Grove Rd which is the way from Walker to Quasqueton. Of course, it's not exactly one of the great feats of navigation to "find" one of three paved roads into a small Iowa town. But again, it was a good decision to save Quasqueton for another day.
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