Biking, Brews, and the Regatta Breeze

Jul 10, 2025Bike Trails, Biking, Events, Kayaking, Minnesota Miles Blog, Trails

I’ve always believed that the best kind of travel stories start at the edge of something unexpected, like rolling into a small town on a sunny Friday with a pair of bikes, a travel trailer, and no firm plans except to say yes to whatever comes next. That’s how my wife, Jen, and I found ourselves pulling into Olson Park campground on the shores of Lake Okabena, ready for a weekend in Worthington, Minnesota.

Friday: Lakeside First Impressions and Small-Town Surprises

We arrived in the late afternoon; the kind of golden hour that makes everything look like it’s part of a travel brochure. Olson Park campground turned out to be far more spacious than I imagined, with rows of sites nestled beneath the wide arms of stately cottonwood trees. The grass was freshly mowed, the bathrooms and showers spotless, and we were surprised to discover just how close we were to the bike trail. Mere feet from our site was the Okabena Lake bike path that would become the spine of our entire weekend.

Setting up camp was quick, and soon we were off, pedaling toward town along a wide, paved path that curved gently through parks and greenways. Within minutes, we were swept into the early bustle of the Worthington Windsurfing Regatta, an annual event that draws a lively crowd. As we reached the edge of Sailboard Beach, the smell of barbecue and wood smoke hung in the air like an invitation. Food trucks were prepping for Friday night’s kickoff, and we caught a glimpse of stage crews assembling the sound system for Saturday night’s headliner: Cooper Alan.

Before giving in to the sensory overload of fair food, we made a cultural stop at the Nobles County Heritage Center, housed in the former armory building. Inside, we found Director Beth Rickers guiding a group of women through displays that sparked laughter and old stories. Clearly, these were locals visiting familiar ground. The space still had the bones of its earlier lives. Originally built for indoor military drills, it later hosted basketball games, blood drives, even a traveling circus and polio vaccine clinics. With its hardwood gym floor and mezzanine track above, the building felt like a time capsule with rotating exhibits that continue to tell Worthington’s evolving story.

Dinner that night was at the Forbidden Barrel Brewing Company, located just a few blocks from the lake. The name itself is a nod to a story from ages ago, when the town’s founder, Professor Ransom Humiston, destroyed a keg of beer during a Fourth of July celebration in 1872. The space had a modern, open layout, with high ceilings and garage-door-style windows that opened to a bustling street view. We sat at a bar rail and watched the town come alive as the sun dipped behind the buildings.
We ordered pepperoni pizza from their wood-fired oven, and it arrived fast and blistering hot. Paired with two pints, it was a fitting kickoff to a weekend of exploration. Satisfied and a little sun-drunk, we coasted back to camp under a lavender sky and turned in early, with the low hum of weekend excitement in the air as more and more campers trickled into Olson Park.

Saturday: Bikes, Breakfasts, and the Regatta in Full Swing

Saturday morning greeted us with a veil of fog. It softened the lake into frosted glass and muffled the campground chatter. We made it into town again, this time heading for Mav’s, a sports bar that opens bright and early for breakfast. The soundtrack was pure 1990s nostalgia, and the brunch menu didn’t disappoint. I went for the Spicy Chorizo Hash with mango salsa and a fan of avocado, while Jen dug into the Big Mav Hash, which came smothered in their tangy house-made Mav Sauce, a zippy mustard-based blend that she immediately wanted the recipe for.
Mav’s also had a “Brunchtails” menu, offering morning cocktails like maple-bacon Bloody Marys and pineapple mimosas. We skipped the booze but admired the creativity. As we left, the fog was lifting and revealing a town stretching its arms wide for a busy day ahead.

Next, we visited Pioneer Village, a living museum run by the Nobles County Historical Society. It’s laid out like a small town frozen in time, with preserved buildings from all over Nobles County: a doctor’s office (complete with iron lung), dentist’s office, blacksmith shop, jailhouse, and even a mock cemetery. Walking through, you get that mix of reverence and amusement. It’s a quiet place to learn, but also full of strange little details that stay with you, like a 1961 book of wallpaper samples that are en vogue again today.

Back at camp, we decided to loop around the lake in the opposite direction from Friday, taking the full circuit of the Okabena Lake Trail. The loop spans just over 5 miles, all paved and mostly flat, winding through neighborhoods and a chain of city parks. We passed Centennial Park with its beach, concession stand, and splash pad, where kids were already squealing under fountains of water. Eventually, we rolled into Sailboard Beach again,  which had now transformed into the full regatta experience.

Crowds milled through food truck rows while the sound of live music drifted from the main stage. There was a bean bag tournament underway, the scent of ribs and corn dogs hung thick in the air, but so did more unexpected aromas, like pupusas from El Salvador, Galbi Korean short ribs sizzling on charcoal. It was global cuisine with a Minnesota lakeside vibe, and the mood was pure summer.

Before we let our appetites carry us away again, we made a detour for lunch at The Thompson Mexican Restaurant, tucked into the old red-brick Thompson Hotel on 10th Street. It’s the kind of place that still feels like a hotel lobby but hints at its new identity with colorful carved booths and a framed painting of the Aztec legend of Popocatépetl and Iztaccíhuatl. I went for a trio of tacos, carnitas, beef, and chorizo, washed down with a creamy horchata, while Jen ordered the Alambre Mexicano, a sizzling skillet of steak and cactus leaves that had a deliciously unique, almost creamy flavor.

Just next door, we found El Rinconcito Nevería y Dulcería, an ice cream and candy shop in bold neon colors. The inside looked like a party: shelves of sweets, colorful piñatas, and huge windows letting in afternoon light. Besides a mile-long dipping cabinet filled with exciting varieties of ice cream, they also make their own popsicles in every flavor imaginable. I had the pepino con chile, a cucumber cream pop dusted with chili powder. It was sweet, spicy, cold, and totally unforgettable. Jen’s blueberry bar disappeared almost instantly, so I think she felt the same.

The regatta continued to unfold with casual flair. From shore, the windsurfing competitions looked peaceful, like sails gliding over silver water, though I’m sure out there it was all intensity and skill. We chatted with one of the volunteers who explained the event’s long legacy, now in its 26th year, and how Worthington has become a surprising hub for windsurfing in the Midwest.

Dinner that evening was something special: Jebena, a new Ethiopian restaurant in a modern building on the edge of town. We biked there just before dusk. The space was bright and clean, with a loft overhead and a cozy, welcoming vibe. We shared a platter for two: a colorful spread of meats, lentils, potatoes, and collard greens all served atop soft, tangy injera bread made from teff flour. Every bite was rich with spices and textures. My favorite was the collard greens, perked up with a spoonful of mitmita, a fiery red blend of birdseye chili, cloves, and cardamom that made me blush despite the AC.

We pedaled back to camp and found a little detour that took us over a skinny ribbon of road near the campground. The regatta crowd was still buzzing across the lake, but we heard none of it as we slipped into sleep beneath the trees, bellies full and legs tired.

Sunday: Truck Stop Breakfast and One Last Paddle

On our final morning, we went classic: breakfast at the Blue Line Cafe inside a local truck stop off I-90. It was bustling at 8 a.m., and our server was the picture of efficienc, refilling coffee cups, dropping off plates of bacon and eggs, and somehow managing to remember every order in the room without writing a thing down.
There’s something undeniably comforting about truck stop breakfasts. No pretension, no frills. Just honest food and coffee strong enough to launch you into your day.

We packed up and headed east to Maka-Oicu Park, a little-known gem tucked into the farm fields near Kinbrae. We slipped our kayaks into West Graham Lake and paddled quietly along the shore. There were birds overhead, frogs plunking into the water, and not another soul in sight except two quiet anglers on the dock. That kind of silence is rare.

Dark clouds rolled in sooner than expected, and we reluctantly headed back to shore. At the picnic shelter, we steamed tamales we’d picked up at the El Mexicano grocery back in Worthington, setting up a makeshift camp kitchen and enjoying a final, simple meal. We toured the campground and peeked inside the rental cabin, which looked just rustic enough to feel like you’d earned a weekend away.
We lingered longer than necessary. That’s always the sign of a good trip. We weren’t quite ready to leave, but Monday waited just beyond the clouds.

A Worthington Weekend Worth Repeating

Our weekend in southwestern Minnesota had everything: good food, unexpected cultural gems, diversity, live music, quiet parks, and scenic biking by the lake. But more than that, it had a rhythm and warmth that reminded me why these small-town escapes are so special. You don’t need flights or five-star hotels to have a memorable adventure. Sometimes all you need is a trail and a town ready to surprise you. We’ll be back. Maybe next summer, maybe sooner. But Worthington definitely earned a spot on the map.

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