Orphan Road
12 August, 2020.
The old orphaned section of 210 highway stretches a little over five miles. It’s nearly straight, and very flat – after all, this is river bottoms land. And it’s a popular route for cyclists who enjoy leaving the up and down roller coaster of hills to cruise it’s length before disappearing once again as they climb the river bluffs and hills of rural Clay County. The new highway to the north has double the number of lanes, and there are none of the cavernous gaps in the pavement one encounters on the abandoned route. It’s clean and efficient and completely lacking in character. Down here, a rider can feel dwarfed by the fields of towering corn that flank both sides of the road. Midway, flying enthusiasts have hangared several airplanes, a couple of which appear to be quite old. There are even two or three ultralight outfits. Most days, I can ride past and see them working on the planes, taking off, and flying around the area.