It was 71 miles of nonstop rolling hills, not what you would expect from what has been billed as the third flattest RAGBRAI ever. The rest of this must be on a salt lake bed.
Here is a picture I took, but now I don't remember where. It doesn't matter, almost every town in Iowa looks like this. You have your grain elevator, your half-abandoned main street, and lots of bikes hung on a steel cable strung between two tractors.
I had lunch at Pastafari, an old favorite. It was as delicious as ever, penne pasta with spicy red sauce and a slab of Rosemary-encrusted salmon.
Since I rode by myself, Pastafari was for breakfast, around 9:30.
I got in to Storm Lake just after noon. Our camp site was on the lakefront, it was spectacular.
The water was terrific, no need to wait in line for a shower.
The temperature was in the upper 80s. I wound up with some pain in my ankles, which I decided was probably because the boom was extended too far. I moved it in a half inch.
Here is the Garmin Connect link for the map: http://connect.garmin.com/activity/41988346
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