North to Alaska - 3 June 22, 2007 Would you believe it took us only an hour to get on the road this morning but we had a few short cuts. Jim took a shower last night and we had breakfast at the motel. It was included with the rate. That’s what happens when you pick the nicest place on the block. We were on the road by 8:00. There was rain last night and forecasts of severe thunderstorms and tornados in the area. There were actually two lines of storms. One line was approaching Chicago and one in Iowa. There was no sun in the morning and the sky was threatening. We managed to snake by the storms in the first line and the weather cleared a little as we entered Illinois. Our trip through Illinois was quick but unfortunately it was on the interstate. It was also good we filled up first thing in the morning. Gas was $3.50 a gallon in Illinois. We had just enough gas to reach Iowa where we paid $2.65 a gallon. As we approached the border for Iowa the skies darkened again. We stopped at the welcome center for a break and to verify our route through Iowa. We seem to be taking a lot of breaks lately…..I think the frequency is increasing. It seems to go along with our whining…oh well. We spent another couple of hours on the interstate as we made our way west and north through Iowa. The truck traffic decreased as we moved away from Chicago. Once we were well into Iowa the truck traffic was bearable….almost. We ran into several pockets of light rain. We passed through one line of clouds that looked just like the squall lines we saw while cruising. I almost ducked as we entered the dark gray world under this cloud. NO RAIN…what a surprise! It was a bit windy but no problem. We finally got off of the interstate about mid afternoon. We stopped to take a break and get “another” cup of coffee. I never knew there were so many places that sold coffee! We filled up with the least expensive gas we have found so far. Then it was on to route 3 in mid Iowa. It started to rain lightly again just before we left. We decided not to put on our rain gear based on our earlier experiences…Tom Smith would have kept me dry. Well, it wasn’t long before it was a real downpour. Visibility was poor in the rain and much worse looking through a wet windscreen and a wet helmet shield. We made good time for a while but had second thoughts after a few minutes since neither of us was ready for a soaking rain. Our jackets are waterproof assuming you have taken the time to close ALL the vents AND tightened the seals around your wrists and neck. Jim managed to close some of his vents but couldn’t keep the water from leaking in around his neck. My problem was exactly the opposite. Neither of us put our pants liners on but Jim’s pants weren’t nearly as vented as mine. It didn’t take long before my butt was sore AND wet! Jim asked his GPS for close motels. It told him that there was a Hampton Inn just up the road. We were ready! We passed the first motel and I noticed the second was a local motel called the Hampton….it happens we were in the town of Hampton. Jim was still looking for the Hampton Inn he is used to seeing. He rode another few miles down the road in the heavy rain looking for the Hampton Inn….oh well. I had my bike covered and was under an awning by the time he got back. The motel is old but nice and inexpensive. We have our riding cloths and gear hung all over the place with the AC on to help dry things out. We are liable to have an uncomfortable start tomorrow morning and we won’t have a free breakfast. It took us a while to get dry and get our gear spread out. By then it was time for dinner. It was still raining a bit so we put on our jackets to walk across the street. Mine felt heavy on the right side. I apparently left one of my pockets open. I had several napkins and a tin of spearmint candy in it. Now I had a pocket full of green water and a pile of mush from the napkins. Next time we might get ready before the rain. I can hear you now Tom! We had a great pizza and packed it in for the day. I hope our things are reasonably dry by morning! When all was said and done, we missed the heaviest rains and the two tornados. They both tracked right along the interstate. We were 90 miles north when they came through. Still, too close for comfort.