A sad parting

We departed Geo and Annette's Greenbush Retreat after two days of excellent hospitality that included a trout dinner with delicious rhubarb pie, venison sausage for breakfast, and a guided tour of part of the Kettle Moraine. Dan rode south for Evanston this morning, and John and I headed west an hour later.
We rode  as far as Anamosa, IA, and the National Motorcycle Museum. We  arrived an hour and a half before the museum closes, and that is obviously not enough time to do justice to the 400 motorcycles that reside therein, so we called it an early day and we'll tour the museum tomorrow morning first thing before continuing west.