Schindler’s Way is a flat and fast, five-mile singletrack system that flows through forest and prairie and sweeps along the Cedar River near the Hormel Foods campus and Todd Park. It was on our Austin to-do list that morning. Just a short trip on Austin’s city bike trail system took us there and we warmed up on the Prairie trail, then moved on to the North Loop and Cedar Side trails.
Builders really eked out all they could from this small sliver of river bottom land, and constructed winding trails through open fields and thick forest, as well as singletrack along the river. Throw in a couple of log jumps, a rock garden and a drop, and it was a fun couple of hours well spent. We managed to ride about eight miles and returned to downtown, ready for lunch.
Tienda Y Taquería Guerrero was bustling with a lunch crowd. This grocery store with a restaurant serves up Mexican staples like chilaquiles and barbacoa, but something else caught my eye. The Picaditas con cecina, the corn griddle cakes with salsa and cheese, served with grilled steak, were fantastic and came hot and fast, despite the crowds. As soon as Jen saw birria tacos on the menu, her search was over. The hot and tasty consommé they came with wasn’t ideal after a hot and sweaty bike ride, but it was just too good to pass up.
We spent the rest of the afternoon wandering around Austin’s very walkable downtown and popped into different shops. At Sweet Reads on Main Street, the long and narrow store was packed floor to ceiling with books, as expected, and we especially enjoyed browsing the selection of Minnesota authors. As for the sweet part, they also had a selection of old-timey candy on hand. Next door, at Gypsy K Consignment and Boutique, the racks were brimming with the latest fashions, and Jen disappeared for a while.
Down the block, we stopped at the Austin ArtWorks Center. The retail gallery is operated by Austin Area Arts, a non-profit that’s been working to bring fine arts to the public since 1990. Through their efforts, the once-abandoned historic Paramount Theatre is now once again host to movies, but also live music, comedy, and dance performances year-round. At the ArtWorks Center, the retail gallery on the main floor is only part of the story. The second floor is a gallery space with rotating exhibits, and the basement has studio space for art classes and a kiln.
We decided it was time for a break and grabbed a booth at Dusty’s Lounge. The theme there was funky, the good kind. It started with the iridescent tile and double-swinging porthole doors on the outside, and carried on with jazzy, eggplant-colored chairs, exposed brick walls, a white tin ceiling, and wood floors on the inside. Vintage light fixtures and a restored 1940s art deco bar rounded out the picture. From our corner we had a good view of the crowd, an early afternoon wedding party, and they did not look out of place in this swanky lounge. A tiny pickup window in the back of the room allowed a glimpse into the kitchen. The menu offered late-night snacks, but also “deviled eggs by Edna.” No surprise, their sandwiches can be upgraded with SPAM.
Our nightlife tour continued across the street, but with a very different ambiance. At Gravity Storm Brewing, the vibe was that of a laid-back beach resort, with a dress code of flip-flops and aloha shirts. We strolled up to the bar and examined the beer taps under the surfboard-turned-bar sign, then settled on a flight of four of their ales.
We shared a table with Sam Hastings, the man behind Sam Sa’House hot sauces, who just happened to have brought a few samples to the brewery. When Jen and I travel, we like to keep it local, and we very much enjoyed this little get-together. Beach vibes, hot sauce and a couple of good pints were the perfect combo for a Saturday night.
We didn’t have to go far for dinner. Two doors down, at Piggy Blue’s Bar-B-Que, the smell of smoke was in the air. We had, in fact, smelled it all day walking around town and were finally ready to have some. Our Smokey Smorgasboard came with shredded pork, brisket, chicken, turkey, ribs, pit potatoes, baked beans and cornbread. There was nothing to feel melancholy about in this place.
Our last day started out with a hearty breakfast. Kenny’s Oak Grill is one of those restaurants that’s endured the test of time and has become an institution. In 1965, Kenny and Joanne Knutson took over what was then just the Oak Grill, changed the name, and started serving scratch-made meals in the heart of Austin. Their magic formula was still working when we showed up for Sunday breakfast. A banner on the outside read “SPAM Town USA,” and the dining room was packed. Luckily, a table for two had just opened up.
The walls were decorated with tin signs, musical instruments, hockey sticks, and other knickknacks in a nod to the 1950s, and gray and white checker floors completed the look. Right by the door, a low lunch counter sat about a half dozen customers, and a yellow neon above the serving window announced that we were, indeed, at Kenny’s Oak Grill. In the kitchen, several cooks were working hard to keep up, moving fast between sizzling griddles. We had barely enough time to discuss the day’s itinerary, when our food arrived. The Breakfast Croissant and the Everything Hash Browns came out so fast, we thought we were getting someone else’s food by mistake. It was delicious, and we were on the road in no time.
Before we drove to the Jay C. Hormel Nature Center to ride the Shooting Star Trail, we had one important stop to make. In 2022, artist Gordon Huether unveiled his The Power of Food sculpture, and we just had to see it, because we never pass up an opportunity for a photo op. Yes, it’s true. You can take 20,000 little forks and make them into one big, 25-foot-tall one. There it was, standing tall and sparkling in the morning sun in a manicured park on the Hormel campus, as if ready to dig into a giant can of SPAM.
At Jay C. Hormel Nature Center, we started our journey on the Shooting Star Trail. Leaving Austin, the trail travels through farm fields and pockets of remnant prairie. It visits the towns of Rose Creek, Adams, and Taopi, then snakes through Lake Louise State Park, and on to LeRoy, where it ends after 28 miles. Our itinerary for the day was a ride to Rose Creek and back, followed by a walk at the nature center.
We left Austin behind and rode through the open country on a wonderfully sunny day. The flat trail made the going easy, and the light headwind didn’t bother us, because we knew the reward was coming on the return trip. Combines were bringing in the last of the summer harvest, sending dusty plumes into the air. Fall was knocking, but we didn’t think about that at all. Our legs were good, the pedals turned effortlessly, and we chatted away as we usually do on our bike rides. 18 miles later, we were back at the nature center, but not quite done, yet.
The Jay C. Hormel Nature Center’s 500 acres of wetlands, forest and prairie are home to ten miles of walking trails, some of which become ski trails in the winter. The nature center itself houses an interpretive exhibit and puts on programs for school groups. It felt good to shake out the legs after the ride, and we enjoyed strolling the grounds and taking in the natural sights and sounds of this green oasis.
Lunch was a simple affair. We spread a picnic blanket on a grassy spot in the shade and feasted on sandwiches, chips and salsa. Most of the ingredients came from Super Fresh Market and the Austin farmers market.
We hung around long after lunch and talked about our trip. Over the last three days we had been on a water trail, a mountain bike trail, a paved bike trail, and a walking trail. We had eaten well, seen sights and met fun people, and we both agreed that we needed to visit this trail town again.