We arrived at the Franklin Tap in Franklin, IA.
Live music was playing, beer was flowing, and the scene was set for another day of partying but for me the road was calling. I had such an awesome ride down that I wanted more so I slipped away and headed back on the road... directly into more rain.
Thankfully, it passed quickly and I headed toward Anamosa.
I had been meaning to get down to the National Motorcycle Museum and it definitely did not disappoint. I took a bunch of photos there that I'll have to post another time.
The ride home was good. I don't remember all the roads I took but it was a much more direct route than what I took to get down there.
By the time I got home, I covered 1,044 miles and smashed just about as many bugs with my face.
I hope to make a lot more memories this year as Hell On Wheels 2017 is tomorrow!!!