I was heading to Creve Ceour Park for another epic workout, and this tractor caught my eye.  It reminded me of growing up in the Iowa countryside, of my Grandma and Grandpa's farm, of corn growing as far as the eye can see, of playing hide and seek in the cornfields and climbing on Grandpa's farm equipment.  I always took Iowa's beauty for granted, but every time I go home, I love seeing the blue skies and fields stretching as far as the eye can see.  This tractor was a reminder of where I'm from, and a little "hello" from Grandpa.