After taking a tour of a possible house to rent...we headed out Friday at noon. With the late start, we wanted to go as fast as we could, while avoiding as much super-slab as we could. No time for photos or meals, we only made two stops.
This is the first stop...our bladders were screaming. How about this for the size of government?

The view across the street from City Hall.

Second stop...just a restroom break and a candy bar. We parked next to this old beauty. The older couple who owned it, were on their way to a gathering of classic car owners.

When we made it to Spring Green, we checked into the motel. I checked my voicemail and Mark had left a message. They were on their way to the Motel. After they got there, we were heading off to dinner. Great news, Amy and I were starving. We were also going to meet up with Troy and Jen (friendly local Wisconsonians) and head off for some tasty fried fish. Vickie hopped on her bike to find the battery dead, and so rode pillion on Mark's bike. When we met Troy and Jen, they suggested we head to their house and pick up the Buell in the garage. Jen could ride the Buell, and Vickie could ride Jen's Honda.
The fish and beer were excellent. Afterwards, we all headed back to the Motel. We drank a couple more beers and chatted. Mark, Troy, and I tried to troubleshoot Vickie's bike. I'm not sure we did much. But we were pretty darn sure that the battery was indeed dead. So we drank a few more beers and had some laughs.
to be continued immediately...
















