Like most guys, I enjoy fun and exploring the world. But with my lovely wife as my partner, the adventures have been far sweeter. She has enriched my life immensely.
Happy birthday, Jolene!
I hope you enjoy this photo collection from the last year. It reminded me of the good times we've had and how lucky I am to have you in my life.
From our ride today at Lambert Park.
The above photo was from Jolene's birthday ride last year. We got a ride in today, bringing us full circle for the year.
My True Love
Posted:
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
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Pre-Thanksgiving Ride
Mark and I got out for a ride this afternoon before he heads to Idaho for Thanksgiving. It's been a while since we've been on a ride together so it was good to ride some prime Corner Canyon dirt on yet another unseasonably warm November day.
Me cranking up Ghost Falls (photo by Mark).
We went up the Creekside trail - it's a surprisingly nice climb. Then up Ghost Falls where one bobble denied me the ascent without stopping. Meanwhile Mark was keeping up his single-speed skills even while on the geared bike by staying in the middle ring.
With the Thanksgiving theme, I'm thankful there are so many ways to pursue cycling, as we demonstrated on this ride. Few things more consistently bring out the kid in me than cycling. It's just fun to goof around on the bike.
Next we climbed up the dirt roads heading to the top of the Jacob's Ladder trail. Tony caught us on the climb on his rigid single speed - nice work! (I just had a little panic that I got his name wrong - if so, I apologize - set me straight in the comments.) At the top we got this lovely view of the Salt Lake Valley:
Folks, we are breathing that filth! Makes me want to climb every ride to get out of that soup. I wasn't excited to plunge back into it, but down we went.
Jacob's was a sweet descent - it's in good condition and has such good lines. On a little hump where the trail takes a slight left turn I got some air and kicked the rear end right for a tiny tail whip. I don't think I'd tried to do one of those before and it was a fun little stunt that I'll practice more.
Mark rolling down Jacob's.
We pedaled up the road and flew down Clark's. It's in excellent condition - hard packed with no mud, just a few loose rocks. We only encountered one group of people (mountain bikers) going down - sweet! But it was chilly.
We took the Silica Pit trail then tried the stairs trail. I couldn't make it up the stone stairs. I tried to go slow and finesse them - denied. I tried to hit them fast and just bash my way up - fail. I had a nice fall since I couldn't clip out and landed on a branch that jabbed me in the butt. Only a flesh wound. I know there were guys who made it up these stairs at the night ride. dug was telling riders you rock your way up. I'm not getting it. I'll keep working on the stairs.
We finished off with the Gas Line trail, a few jumps on the dirt road and dropping lower Corner Canyon. Just a nice ride that got me feeling happy.
I'm glad I have cycling to give me a boost, a shot of joy. Cycling is my Prozac. (There's your quote for the day.) It's definitely one thing I'm thankful for.
P.S. I added What Dreams May Come to my list of Very Odd Movie Gems.
Posted:
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
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Labels: MtnBike
Climbing Castleton Tower
Last week my friend Jeff was climbing the Fisher Towers near Moab. This reminded me of climbing Castleton Tower in 2004 with Jeff, my brother and a few other guys. Of my outdoor adventures, it's in the top 5. It was an exceptional experience. Here's the story.
Looking up at Castleton Tower from the floor of Castle Valley.
Friday, April 16th around 5 PM we drove into Castle Valley and parked at the foot of Castleton Tower. (Note: Castle Valley is what you see into from Porcupine Rim. Castleton Tower is plainly visible.) We were anxious to see what the route (North Chimney, 5.9) looked like so we hiked 1000 feet up the talus cone to the foot of the tower. There was plenty of daylight so we decided to try the first pitch. Long story short, three guys climbed to the top, mostly in the dark (they had headlamps) and arrived back at camp around 1:30 AM.
Castleton Tower from the north ridge.
Looking up the North Chimney route.
The next day we hiked up again and the rest of us began the climb, with Shane leading again (he also lead the night climb the day before). Note that this is a traditional (trad) climbing where the leader places pieces of protection (cams, nuts, chocks, slings, etc.) to prevent a long fall. Our group was Shane (lead climber), my brother Kurt and myself.
Looking down the 1st pitch.
The first pitch was good climbing, but the seam has a calcite deposit that has been polished slick by climbers over the years which adds to the difficulty. I did OK but struggled a bit on the bulge near the top.
Kurt belaying Shane up the 2nd pitch.
Me at the 2nd pitch.
Looking up the 2nd pitch.
I had a hard time getting past the bulge at the start of the second pitch. It had no real holds, just dishes and I just couldn't put the moves together. I finally made it and the rest was pretty easy climbing as we went deeper into the chimney (wide crack).
Kurt belaying Shane up the 3rd pitch.
Shane traversing across the top of the chimney on the 3rd pitch.
The third pitch was deeper inside the chimney and had some strenuous moves. My favorite move of the climb was on this pitch - at the top of the chimney you had to stem across the gap and shuffle out near the front face and then step across the chasm. It was trippy to stare down 250 feet of empty air and then step across to the safety of the ledge.
The last pitch to the summit had some really good climbing, but I was pretty tired by now so that made it more difficult. This pitch was out in the open and you could feel the exposure after the last two pitches in the safe embrace of the chimney.
When I stepped up on the summit I felt a sublime sense of exhilaration. Toiling to climb up this 400 foot tall sliver of rock put me on the summit of a viewpoint 1400 feet above the valley floor. It was a dramatic rush like I'd never felt before.
Enjoying the thrill of the summit.
Kurt on the summit.
Looking north toward the Priest, Nun and Rectory.
Looking south to Porcupine Rim. The famous mountain biking trail runs along the top of that cliff.
QuickTime VR panorama - click and drag to look around.
(If you don't see the panorama above, try this direct link.)
After savoring the summit and signing the register we rigged up the ropes for the rappel off the top. The rappel is done in two stages. Shane went down first and found the midway anchors. Kurt went down then me. I've done a lot of rappelling but this one was heady - leaning back over the edge of a 400 foot drop gets your attention. After clipping into the anchors we pulled the ropes and re-rigged for the final rappel to the ground. The only annoyance was the wind that was gusty at the summit but was now blowing stronger. Back on terra firma I felt a deep sense of satisfaction from the experience.
Kurt almost down the first half of the rappel.
Hanging out midway down the rappel off of the tower.
Posted:
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
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Labels: Misc
Sweet November Moab
For Jolene's birthday (a good excuse) we made a quick down-and-back Moab trip to ride the Slickrock and Sovereign trails. We left home at 7 AM and started riding the Slickrock trail around 10:30. It was a little chilly at 42 degrees, but the sun was warm and I was perfectly comfortable all day.
Looking good (for 40-somethings) in the new Fat Cyclist jerseys. Black is good for soaking up the sun.
I don't think I've ever attempted to ride down into the Wooly Gully. Now it seems silly as it wasn't that bad. I think I'd just seen too many riders crash here and it got in my head. Now I just need to get up the other side (although I did ride down it coming back).
This time we did the loop counter-clockwise. We prefer clockwise, but since the only other time we'd done it counter-clockwise was the first time we rode Slickrock back in 1990, we decided to mix it up.
Does the view ever get old? Not for me.
Here's a sequence of three photos near Natural Selection Point: Going down,
making the turn,
going up.
Me going up a steep.
Jolene doing the same.
I made six attempts on Cogs To Spare (a climb I've done 3-4 times now). Two or three of the failures were just my bad, but the others were caused by the rear tire slipping when it got even slightly on edge. I let some air out but that didn't help. Twice I made it past the crux but got slightly off line and spun out. On the last attempt I spun out again, and even though I wasn't that tired, I was frustrated and gave up. Afterward I figured out that my rear tire (a Panaracer Fire XC Pro) has tall and widely spaced side knobs that are good for loose dirt but slip under pressure on slickrock. I'll have a different tire on next time I do Slickrock.
What was supposed to be a video of my triumph, is now an irritating reminder of my ineptitude.
Here's Jolene powering up Cogs. She made it on her third attempt. Her 29er Kenda Small Block 8 tires are great for Slickrock, and of course she's got skills.
We finished Slickrock around 1:45 PM and headed to Sovereign - eating a light lunch on the drive over.
Here's Jolene climbing a ramp.
Sovereign has some outstanding desert riding. It easily matches most Fruita trails.
It doesn't get much better than desert riding in November. It even makes me look like I still have a tan.
Riding under that shelf was cool. This picture is staged since we were going down, not up and face shots are preferred over butt shots.
Here's the rest of that descent. I rode a little of it, but the switchbacks were pretty nasty with 4" of churned up dust.
We didn't make it all the way out to the slickrock section because we were running out of daylight. It was still a fun ride. It's chock full of small technical stunts and I really enjoyed it. My upper body got a workout, especially the arms. Saw a few jackrabbits.
The days are short this time of year and the 7 hours of driving are an issue, but the cool temperatures, sunshine and good riding with no crowds was worth it. Just a great day riding two of the best trails in Utah.