Single Speed, By Accident January 31, 2011Posted by Dave Of Prescott in Mountain Biking.
Tags: Local Bike Shop, mountain bike, Mountain Biking, mtb, The Pines
My knees ache. They have too many years of wear and tear to ride a Single Speed bike. I found this out the hard way.
Yesterday Ken, Michael, Keith, Shawn, Hal and I met up for a mountain bike ride up into “The Pines”.
The first time that I really pushed hard, my chain (more on the chain later) came apart and jammed into my rear derailleur, breaking it off the hanger and sending it up and around the cog set and into the spokes. Luckily, I stopped before it broke any of the spokes.
This all happened less than 1 mile into what we had hoped to be a 10-12 mile ride. Now I had a dilemma, pick up my bike and walk back to the truck and drive home, depressed and saddened by not being able to ride, OR try to make it work and keep riding….
Michael helped me take off the twisted derailleur and shorten the chain enough to turn my once 27 speed steed into a single speed bike.
So the 6 of us continued our climb into woods, me on a 34 x 20 SS. Somewhere right after that, Keith got separated from us and after waiting, then going back and looking for him, we determined that he must have headed home. After a couple of more miles, Ken needed to peel off and head home too, so now it was just Michael, Shawn Hal, and me. We climbed up Bobsled, went through the tunnel and on up to Topside. We took Topside to Tatonka, and down Jawbone to the 332 and on down to the fireplace. It became apparent to me in fairly short order that I would never make the ride we had planned, so we shortened up on my account and headed back down the Fireplace Trail, crossing the icy waters of the creek several times. After skirting the east side of Emanuel Pines, we headed back into The Pines for one more little loop, and after riding 6.5 miles called it quits for the day.
Now, back to my chain. Last week while riding, I got a bad case of chain-suck, and my chain got a twisted link. So Friday afternoon I took it to one of our local bike shops for another chain. While I was there, the tech said that my chain was long enough that he could just take out he offending link and all would be good. 15 minutes and $16 later, I left with my bike. Well, I don’t think that it was coincidence that my chain blew apart the very next time I rode my bike….and now, not only will I have to buy a new chain as I had intended to do on Friday, but now I will have to buy a new rear derailleur as well!
Oh well, the worst day riding is better than a lot of other days!
Tucson is Leading the Pack in Arizona January 27, 2011Posted by Dave Of Prescott in Just Stuff.
Tags: Arizona, Bike Boulevard, road riding, Tucson
Tuscon is about to begin a bike friendly project that I think is awesome!
Read the article in Tuscon Velo about the Bike Boulevard coming to downtown Tucson beginning next month.
Prescott Trails are Drying Out….Slowly January 27, 2011Posted by Dave Of Prescott in Adventure Recreation, Mountain Biking, trails.
Tags: mountain bike, Mountain Biking, mtb, Prescott, The Pines, trails
Rick, Steve, Keith, Dan (a guest rider from Tucson) and I enjoyed a mountain bike ride yesterday afternoon.
We started at the corner of Iron Springs Rd. and Granite Basin Rd. and rode up through Kingswood to the beginning of trail 317. As we entered Kingswood, I realized that I have left my camelbak in the back of my truck, so I had to hurry back to get it. Doh! Luckily, the guys waited for me at the trailhead.
As we started the climb up 317 toward the Thumb Butte area, we found several spots in the trail that had not dried out very well, and we a little soft. Luckily there hadn’t been any horses on it.
When we got to the top where 317 meets 316, we stayed on the 317 and did a clockwise circle that went 317, 315, 386, 316. Then we headed up the White Rock Trail (318).
Rick, Dan and Keith cleaned all the gnarly rock sections, while Steve and I brought up the rear after not quite making them. At one point Steve said, “I feel like something is rubbing on my back tire.” We looked at it and saw that his rear skewer was undone and he was about to have his whole rear wheel fall right out of the frame!
We continued up the White Rock through some spots that still had snow and ice on them to the 332. On the way down the 332, we had to very large doe mule deer cross right in front of us. They were big, perhaps with-fawn.
Passing the fireplace, we stayed on the 332 and climbed up towards “The Pines.” Keith needed to bail, so he took the Fireplace Connector Trail and headed home. When the 4 of us got to the top, Steve suggested we take the Tatonka Trail.
I love the way Tatonka winds through the boulders and meanders among the pines. When we got to the Tatonka Connector, we headed down it back toward the part of the 332 that is old railroad bed.
Crossing the 332 at that point, we took the Meadow Trail down toward the creek bottom. The snow down in the meadow made getting across the creek a challenge! When we hit the Waterline Trail, we headed down it to the Emmanuel Pines Rd. and back to our vehicles.
8.75 miles, good company, and as always a great time!
Lawyers, Bikes, and Landowners January 26, 2011Posted by Dave Of Prescott in Adventure Recreation, extreme sports, Mountain Biking.
Tags: Danger, Landowner, Lawsuit, Mountain Biking
It always amazes me when I hear about a mountain biker taking legal action aka. suing, a land owner after they have injured themselves while riding on the landowner’s property.
I guess good personal injury lawyer (if there is such a thing) can dig around and come up with something that the landowner did or didn’t do that made it unsafe for the mountain biker….but hey, mountain biking is unsafe to start with!
Bicycle magazine just ran an article about lawmakers in Colorado that are trying to change that. The article is here.
Can you imagine….you rolling through some sweet single track, and come up on a corner that you can’t make at the speed you are carrying, so you swing wide, and meet a tree with your face…..how is that the landowner’s fault??
It’s a ridiculous, litigious society we live in.