August 1999
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by Kristin Machacek Leary |
In
one of my favorite movies, "The Wizard of Oz", I was always
captivated by the journey to Oz that Dorothy & Toto and
their new found friends set out on. Each of them had
different reasons for wanting to get to Oz, yet the
experiences they faced while on their journey brought them
closer than they had ever expected. If
you find yourself scratching your head wondering how this
movie relates to motorcycling, read on, and you'll
see... This
summer, five other individuals and myself set out on a
similar mission to that of Dorothy and her friends. The road
we headed down was not yellow or even brick, it was black
and asphalt, and it is called The Great River Road. What we
thought to be our "Oz" was a river town called Galena,
Illinois. Now
on to the journey... The
portion of The Great River Road that our group took (MN Hwy
61, connecting to Hwy 52 in Iowa) is a mere 470 miles of its
6,000 mile length. This route unlocks the Mississippi's
beauty and history which come much more alive when you are
on a motorcycle. You are able to absorb the sights, the
sounds, and the aromas of the River Road. And, at times,
there is too much aroma when you pass by the numerous hog
farms that line the road in northeastern Iowa. Though
ancient glaciers flattened most of central Minnesota, the
advancing ice wall somehow missed the state's southeast
corner. It left undisturbed a landscape of soaring bluffs
and deep, cool valleys, bounded on the east by the mighty
Mississippi River, which runs wide and lazy even this far
north. During the hot summer days, these valleys are
incredibly refreshing. They provided our group with the
outside air-conditioning when we desperately needed it.
Additionally, the topography in this area is a
motorcyclists' dream! This
bluff-country tour follows the Mississippi's course south
from the historic river town of Red Wing, then it threads
along beside limestone ridges that tower above the river.
West of the Mississippi, green forests and farm fields cover
the hills and valleys. As you continue southward towards
Dubuque, Iowa and Galena, Illinois, spectacular river bluffs
and rolling hills are your guide. I
had once heard a motorcyclist comment that this route is
full of discovery. And he was right. We discovered the
beautiful Riverboat Territory by traveling from Galena to
Decorah, Iowa. We viewed some of the Mississippi River's
most scenic stretches, before swinging inland through the
rolling hills and farm country of the Upper Iowa River
Valley. The
glaciers bypassed this area where northeast Iowa and
northwest Illinois converge, leaving hills and bluffs that
some like to call "Little Switzerland". (Personally, I think
it's quite a stretch to call this area "Little Switzerland".
It is a beautiful area, however, I did not see any mountains
or sheer cliffs like one may associate with Switzerland. But
to the Iowans, a large hill could easily be mistaken as a
mountain!) Our
final destination of Galena delighted us. Its
Victorian-style homes, unique stores and antique shops, and
pampering bed & breakfasts reminded us of Stillwater,
Minnesota, yet on a much larger scale. If you choose to make
Galena a destination for yourself, bring along some extra
spending money and an empty saddle bag to bring home all of
your rare finds. Galena
did provide us with a great road on the outskirts of town.
Lumberjack Road is a relatively remote, twelve mile
twisty-curvy road. Its beautiful scenery was a thrill to
ride. A ride that could easily be done several times without
getting bored. After
three days, it was time to head back home on the Wisconsin
side of The Great River Road. The scenery was spectacular as
we had expected, and the farm fields and bluffs decorated
our route nearly the entire way home. To
me, what distinguishes a successful motorcycle trip from
those that are not, is not only the number of twisty-curvy
roads and beautiful scenery, it is the company in which you
share. Our group was comprised of six very diverse
individuals with strong motorcycling skills, humor and wit
that is incomprehensible at times, the flexibility to be the
leader of the pack or just relax and be a follower, and the
open-mindedness and desire to further strengthen these
friendships. One
might argue that Galena didn't end up being our "Oz". Rather
our Oz became the "journey" with our friends. Thank you to
Tim, John & Margaret, and Chuck & Gail for making
this journey down The Great River Road a success. M.M.M.
* This article originally
appeared in the August
1999 issue of Minnesota
Motorcycle Monthly.
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