Unexpected Dinner Guests November 20, 2008Posted by Dave Of Prescott in Adventure Recreation, Mountain Biking, trails.
Tags: Add new tag, Dinner Hill Trail, Mountain Biking, mtb, tunnel trail
Steve, Ray and I met at 4:00 to ride The Pines yesterday. When we got there, we discovered there were also three other people that had the same plan as we did, so we decided to ride together.
We rode up to the fireplace, then across the Dinner Hill Trail (I managed to clean it again somehow) and across and down the Tunnel Trail to what some people call the Garden of Eden and then down the Roller Coaster Trail.
Erica was the only woman on the ride, and let me tell you, she is a good mountain bike rider. She was riding a steel framed hardtail, and was right there with all of us through all the technical rocks, steep climbs, and blazing downhills. She is a freelance writer with a site called ericawriter.com that you should look at. Also check out her blog.
It is always nice to meet other Prescott mountain bikers, as we seldom see any while out on the trails.
Steve and I had already ridden 4 miles and done about an hour of trail maintanance on 332, so added to the 5.9 miles that we did with the group, that gave us almost 10 miles today and an hour of manual labor to boot!
Another Broken Spoke November 19, 2008Posted by Dave Of Prescott in Adventure Recreation, Mountain Biking.
Tags: Add new tag, derailleur, mtb, Prescott, spoke
Holy Cow! This is my 3rd broken spoke on my rear wheel in the last 3 months!
I have to ride today, so I will go easy. Tomorrow, I will take my bike to the LBS for a new spoke. While I am there I guess I will price a new derailleur too. Now is not a good time to spend a lot of money, with the holidays approaching, but at least I will check it out. I have an XT 9 speed derailleur, maybe I should look online too.
Speaking of my LBS, the just painted their building a very obnoxious lime green…..YUCK!
Dinner Anyone? November 5, 2008Posted by Dave Of Prescott in Adventure Recreation, Mountain Biking, trails.
Tags: Add new tag, Dinner Hill Trail, Mountain Biking, mtb, Prescott, single track, The Pines, trails
This afternoon Steve, Ken, Hal, Micheal and I went for a ride in “The Pines.”
Steve led the ride because he wanted to show us a section of single track that the rest of us hadn’t been on before. The temperature was cool, bordering on cold when we met at Iron Springs and Granite Basin Rd.
We started out on the very rocky single track that heads up towards Fireplace Springs. The creek crossings were dry and filled with very soft sand that for some reason I was having a particularly tough time with. Ken thought it was because I had a big lunch that was weighing me down, of course he probably weighs about a buck thirty soaking wet….. We made it to the fireplace, then headed up and over the hill and back into The Pines.
We hit the single track that Steve was talking about, and he said that there was a steep section on it that if any of us could climb it, that Hal would have to buy us dinner……well, he was talking about food, so for me the challenge was on!
Steve was stopped near the top of the hill cheering Ken on when I got to it. I shifted into granny and slid up on my seat and started cranking. About halfway up it got really steep and the pine needles made it so my rear tire was just barely hanging on. As I passed Steve I asked him if this was “dinner hill” to which he replied in the afirmative. I somehow eeked it out and when I stopped found out the both Ken and Hal had cleaned it as well. This is how trails get named…..from now on, this will be Dinner Hill Trail.
We followed the trail for a few more minutes and then it dropped us out on the old railroad grade that the Forest Service has included in the Circle Prescott Trail and called Trail 332. We followed the grade up to the trail that Hal calls Roller Coaster Trail for obvious reasons, it has great swooping downs and then fairly easy ups as the trail as a whole descends through The Pines. About halfway down, Steve was out front followed closely by Ken then me when we came to section where there is a curve and a chord across that curve that has some pretty trick rocks in it. Steve rode the curve and Ken and I took the chord. Ken busted out right in front of Steve and I moved in behind Steve. Ken was set up to take the left at the next fork when Steve hollered out to go right……what happened next would best be described by Steve because he was right behind Ken. I saw some of it, but was screened out by bushes. Evidently Ken did some acrobatic manouver up on only his front wheel or something……STEVE, please comment on this post with the full graphic description of Ken’s performance.
Now Steve was in the front again, then Ken, me, Hal and Michael. Here is where it got crazy……the light was failing so the trail had no contrast to it, yet we were BOMBING down it like madmen. Steve kept ringing his bell to alert anyone that might have been on the trail ahead (luckily for all of us there was no one). I can tell you that 20mph on a mountain bike on winding single track in low light conditions feels like about 50mph!
When we stopped at the bottom, everyone was laughing and saying “that was awesome!.” Yes, yes it was.
Good Granite and Poor Pivots November 2, 2008Posted by Dave Of Prescott in Adventure Recreation, Mountain Biking, trails.
Tags: Add new tag, Granite Basin, Mountain Biking, mtb, Prescott, trails
Sunday afternoon Paul and I rode in Granite Basin. It was a perfect day for mountain biking, temperatures were in the 60’s, the sky was partly cloudy, and there was a light breeze.
We made 3 loops using almost all the trails that are actually in the basin. On the trails we saw a few other mountain bikers, on girl on horseback, and a few hikers.
My rear derailleur is having a problem. When I am really putting it to the pedals on an uphill, the chain jumps back and forth between second and third gear. The LBS says it is because the pivots are worn out and there is too much play in them. This really sucks, because that means that I will have to buy a new one.
- total distance: 9.65 miles
- total riding time:1hr 11min.
- avg. speed: 8.0mph
Sand Storm Race was Tough! October 22, 2008Posted by Dave Of Prescott in Adventure Racing, Adventure Recreation, Events, Mountain Biking, orienteering, trails.
Tags: Add new tag, Adventure Racing, AR, Monsoon Adventures, Mountain Biking, mtb, orienteering, Race Report, sand storm III, trekking
I raced with Jonea as Team GO-AR in Tucson on Saturday. Actually it wasn’t in Tucson, it was east of Tucson on Reddington Pass Rd.
We arrived at the race site at about 6:00am and began to get our gear together. At the 6:15 pre-race meeting the race directors Aaron and Rick told us that those of us doing the long course would be doing things in the following order: A short “scramble” to two points to pick up our checkpoint card at one, and a ziplock baggie for trash at another, then a mountain biking leg with a bike drop in it, at the bike drop there was going to be an orienteering section, then biking back to the TA, then a final trekking section.
Looking around, I noticed that the terrain was going to be a challenge. It was rocky with lots of grass that had cat-claw and cactus hiding in it, and it most certainly was not flat! The directors had suggested that racers have slimed tubes, and now I could see why.
The first two points on the scramble could be retrieved in any order, so at the start teams went two different directions. We chose to run down the road, and let the uphill be on jeep trail. Within about 100 yards, teams were already spreading out, and the white and yellow streak ahead of us was the last sign of Dave and Windy on Team Big Fish Creative that we saw all day! Not far behind them were 6 racers all racing as 3 different Adventure Racing Concepts teams. We picked up our ziplock baggie (this was to help us control our snack and goo wrappers) and headed around a hill toward the next point. The map we were using was an USGS topo that was old and did not show all the roads that were actually there now, and instead of trusting my sense of direction, when I saw another team coming down a road toward us from the point, I just assumed (yes, I know about that word) that was the right way to go….oops. It actually did take us there eventually, but not until we had gone half a mile farther than we needed to. The silver lining behind this cloud is that two other teams that have great navigators on them (Rick Eastman on Sierra Adventure Sports, and Ron Birks on Team Tubac) both made the same mistake, so I was in good company in my errant route choice. We got the checkpoint card and headed back to the TA to transition to mountain biking.
Rather than actually plot the biking points, I just looked at the coordinates and eyeballed the point locations so we could get to pedaling. We biked a couple of miles up Reddington Pass Rd. to B1, then took a nice piece of single track that was part of the Arizona Trail down a long ridge. We got B2 then continued down to a jeep trail that started back up the next ridge over. Jonea had something weird going on with her breathing in that she was panting and out of breath, and 4 teams passed us as we headed for then found B3. When the jeep trail hit Reddington Pass Rd. we crossed over and back onto more single track that was part of the AZ Trail again. This trail climbed up, and up some more to B4 where another 2 teams passed us. Then we started a descent that was filled with water bars and rocks, with a very tight hairpin thrown in for fun. Right after the hairpin, we came upon a “rec course” team of two girls, and one of them was hurt. She must have gone over her bars, because she had scraped up the knuckles on one hand, torn loose a fingernail on the other, and had a huge dent right in to top of her brand new helmet! We stopped and checked on them, asking if she could see ok, and if she could move everything. Once we were sure that they didn’t require emergency help, we continued down the trail. Let me tell you, this single track was very challenging because not only was it filled with obsticles, but the grass on both sides of it was knee high. When the trail ahead of you is straight, no problem….but when there are turns in it, you can’t see the trail ahead because of the tall grass. There was also a section that was thick with puncture vine and cat-claw on the trail, boy am I glad we listened about the slime! We got B5, then B6 was where the trail dropped us out on a ranch road. As we turned onto the ranch road, we saw Team Tubac stopped and stretching out Brad’s leg cramps. We asked if they were ok, and then headed toward the bike drop. On the way there, we saw one of the teams that had passed us heading back toward us. As we passed, he asked if we was sure that we were going the right direction. When I said “absolutely!”, they turned back around and passed us again….they didn’t know where it was! Meanwhile, it appeared that Jonea had recovered and was breathing fine again.
At the bike drop, we were given a map and punch card for the orienteering section. The Tucson Orienteering Club was going to have an O-meet the next day, so Monsoon Adventures had collaberated with them on this section, pretty cool idea! We found O1 right away, then somehow on the way to O2 we lost the punch card! While we backtracked to find it, Team Tubac passed us again. Luckily, I found the card that had blown into some grass by the side of the jeep trail we were following, and we continued on toward O2. On the way to O3 we caught back up with Tubac, and then dropped down into the wash that the point was in, then followed it up to the point. We got there about 30 seconds before Tubac! We headed up the wash again toward O4. I took us too far up the wash, and we had to go up a different canyon than I had planned to get to the saddle that O4 was on, so we were pretty sure that Tubac was ahead of us again. As we traversed a hillside on the way to O5 we could see a team ahead of us, but it wasn’t Tubac, it was someone else. Both our camelbaks were out of water, but I was carrying a small bottle in my hand, so we sipped on that the rest of the way. We got O5 and headed down across a valley toward O6. Now we could see the other team and ahead of them, we could see the guys of Team Freedom. We went up over another ridge to get O7, then back to the bike drop. The volunteers told us that Tubac had not come in yet. They also had lots of water there, so we refilled our camelbaks, and changed shoes again for the ride back to the TA. We had done the 4 mile orienteering section in a little over an hour and a half.
We knew it was going to be a long climb, so we hooked up a towing system so I could help Jonea go a little faster up the hills. When we were almost to the top, I could feel the toll that running out of water earlier and the hot mid-day sun was taking on me. Nauseous and dizzy, I was about to bonk! We unhooked the tow strap, and walked up the last steep hill slowly while I tried to get some electrolytes and water back into my system. We rode into the TA, having done 16.6 miles on the bikes, and I sat in the shade beside the truck while I changed shoes again and then plotted the points for the upcoming trekking leg. We ate some bagels, and again topped off our packs with water.
As we headed out toward T1 I could feel the beginning twinges of a cramp in my left quad….bummer. We got up to T1 when I tried to unzip the pocket of my shorts to get the checkpoint card, it was jammed. I even broke the pull off of it trying to unzip it! We need that card! I had to take out my knife and cut my pocket open so we could punch T1 and continue. We went down and across a small valley to a saddle where we got T2. In looking at the map, I figured that the best way to get to T3 was to go across to the top of the canyon that it was in and just go down the drainage to it. As it turned out, this descision probably cost us about 10 minutes, because the canyon was chocked full of manzanita and oak brush! We battled through the thick brush and made it to T3 eventually. We then continued down the canyon and across another wash to the bottom end of a ridge that would take us to T4. We climbed for what felt like forever up this interminably long ridge, and caught up with another team just as we topped out and found T4. It turns out that this other team was also a “rec course” team on their trekking leg. I found myself feeling sorry for anyone who was using this “rec course” as their very first race! At T4, we rested in the little spot of shade we found before our assault on the 5th trekking point that the race directors had labelled BFM. They said that stood for Beg For Mercy, but after plotting it on top of a mountain, we knew that it stood for something else entirely! We made the climb up to BFM by just putting one foot in front of another the whole way up. I plotted our course on my MapTech topo program this week, and found out that the hill we climbed straight up to BFM was a 56% grade. My cramping quad was killing me on this ascent. At the top, we took a minute to high-five and look around at the amazing view of all the territory we had covered since the start of the race. This was a very beautiful venue for an event. The last point was on top of a smaller hill between us and the finish line, so we headed back down the other side of the mountain toward T6. We picked up T6 and made the short trek to the road where we ran (barely) in to cross the finish line 7 hours and 43 minutes after we started.
We finished 3rd in the 2 person Co-ed division to ARC (Jim and Jane) and Big Fish (Dave and Windy), and figured that anytime you can podeum with those 2 teams, you are doing something right! We were just glad to finish the entire race.
We Made it Back Alive October 20, 2008Posted by Dave Of Prescott in Adventure Racing, Adventure Recreation, Events.
Tags: Add new tag, adventure race, AR, sand storm III
This is just a quick post to say that Team GO-AR successfully completed the Sand Storm III Adventure Race held just outside of Tucson last weekend. Tired and sore, but alive!
A full race report is in the works. The full race report is HERE
Note to Self: Darkness Comes Earlier Now October 8, 2008Posted by Dave Of Prescott in Adventure Recreation, Mountain Biking, trails.
Tags: Add new tag, goldwater lake, mtb. mountain biking, trail 396
We had eight guys show up for our Wednesday evening ride today! That’s the good news………
It got dark, and only one of us had a light on his bike! As it turns out, that is also the good news………..
Ray, Kent, Michael, Nate, Toby, Jack, Tim and I headed out of the White Spar trail head at a little after 5:30 tonight. We road the 396 to what we call the Caretaker Trail. Here Michael decided to stay on the 396, and meet us as we came back down it.
So seven of us headed up the Caretaker Trail. We got to Goldwater lake and then connected back up with the 396 about a half mile west of Senator Hwy. As we headed down the 396, we realized that the light was already beginning to fail. Uh-oh! Just before we topped out above the dam, we spooked a herd of deer ( I saw 5 but there were probably more, as I had to keep my eyes on the trail too).
At the top we met up with Michael who said he was just about to head back down when he heard us coming up the canyon. Now there were eight of us again. The daylight was almost completely gone now, and we had 3 miles of narrow single track to go! Toby turned on his headlamp, and we started down. It was really an odd experience, as it was impossible to see any bumps in the trail. I felt like I had to ride as if it were all very bumpy, and then be pleasantly surprised by any smooth patches. We spooked up 2 more deer as we traversed the side of the hill above Lower Goldwater Lake. Luckily all of us but Jack have been on this trail many times, so we made it down to Banning Creek safe and sound. At the creek, Tim decided to head on down into Hidden Valley Ranch because he lives down in that area, and I am sure it is easier to ride in the dark on wide smooth streets than it is on these trails.
So the seven of us made the final climb on 396 in the moonlight. On the descent into the campground, Toby’s light went dim, and it was almost for the better, as the moon was bright and it was hard to look up ahead at his light, then back down at the dim trail. We made it down to our vehicles at 6:45.
It was a fun ride, but we decided to either keep our Wednesday rides shorter, or come equipped with lights to ride in the dark.
- distance 8.15 miles
- total riding time 59 min.
- avg. speed 8.1 mph
Going to try the new 396 tonight May 7, 2008Posted by Dave Of Prescott in Adventure Recreation, Mountain Biking.
Tags: Add new tag, Mountain Biking, mtb, Prescott
The Circle Prescott Trail is slowly becoming a reality. There is a new section of singletrack called trail 396 that is now open and begs to be tested. A group of us are going to give it a go tonight. That’s all for now…..so long!