After the truck was loaded I set out on my epic adventure.
Day 1
Leaving Portland in the early morning for my first stop, Baker City. My hometown.
One word of note, the pictures in this post were taken out of a car window moving at between 65-80 mph. Not the best.
Day 2-Leaving Baker City on a lovely morning. No clouds and all sun which would come back and bite me later in the day as I crossed into Utah sweating buckets.
I spent the second night in Salt Lake City with some excellent friends. Good food, good company and Tour de France on Tivo.
Day 3-After my poor 15 yr. old, 4 cylinder truck struggled to make it up and out of Parley's Canyon, we made it into Wyoming.
And then onto Nebraska. Which turned out to be my favorite state. I really liked the flat grassland and the wild weather.
But later in the day it took on a more menacing look.
I was going to stop in North Platte which is in the panhandle of Nebraska but these dark clouds pushed me to go up the road to Grand Island. When I got into my hotel room and turned on the television there were all sorts of tornado warnings and watches for the panhandle area. I was glad that I had moved on.
Day 4- Early morning Nebraska farmland.
Finally, the destination. It is so small.
The first pair installed. What a moment.
The rest of them went in and then it was all over. I was finished onsite by early afternoon. Then what did I do? I went to downtown Atlantic, IA
Nice little factoid.
Short and to the point.
Day 5-Downtown Oakland. A town nearby on the way back to the freeway.
Abandoned church in Nebraska.
Day 6 was a short day into Salt Lake City. Just in time for Pioneer Day.
Day 7 was Salt Lake City to Baker City and finally on Day 8 I made it back to Portland.
I had a lot of fun traveling out to Iowa. It won't be soon forgotten.