February
2005 Ride Report Page
Here you will find the reports of our
exploits for the month February 2005 more or less as they happened. I will publish
any ride reports or digital photos that I receive. Please send them to
bikebob@crocker.com and you too can get yourself published on the web!
Go to the Ride Schedule link; You will
find information about ride
schedules and how the rides are run.
Tuesday 2/1: I
received several reports that the snowmobile trails are now rideable, so with
that info I arranged for our group to ride on the plains. I left the shop at
6:00 and headed over to the Bookmill parking lot where I was met by Mike S.,
Norm, Curt, Liam and Harold. It was a pretty cold night with the temperatures in
the lower twenties and no wind. The fact that there was no clouds and the deep
snow cover meant that the trails should be frozen pretty firmly. After everyone
got their gear on we left the parking lot and headed for Old Northfield Road
where we were met by Mark C. After we turned off the roadway and onto the trails
some of the riders had a pretty tough time getting going on the snow. I followed
Liam for a little ways, but passed him just before the fire pit. I waited at the
fire pit for the group to arrive and then I took a couple of photos, which I
have put on this link
2/1/05. After a brief rest
we then headed out for the Second First Left on the snowmobile trails. I thought
that the trails were in perfect condition for riding and I had no troubles
ripping right along. I was following MAC and Liam for a while, but I passed them
both and rode out to Old Northfield Road where I stopped to wait. It was a
few minutes before Curt showed up and several minutes more before Mike S.
arrived. Mike told us that Norm had quit shortly after we left the fire pit and
had gone home. Mike said that he was really having a hard time on the trails and
wondered if he should head home too. I told him that the trails would not get
much better than what we had already ridden and he decided to head for home. I
gave Mike directions to the trail out to the road and then headed off to catch
the group that had headed out while I was talking to Mike. I caught up with the
group on the trail and quickly passed everyone (Curt was lying on the snow after
falling off his bike, so that doesn't count.). I rode on ahead thinking that the
group was just behind me. I was having a grand time on the trails. I pedaled
along without any troubles. There were tire and foot prints on the trail that
were left there by Michelle, who had ridden here during the daylight hours. It
was clear that she had broken through the snow quite a bit and had to walk on
several sections of trail. I rode the whole way out to the Banked Trail where I
stopped to wait for the group to arrive. It seemed to take forever for Harold
and Liam to catch up and when they did they were about to cash in as well. It
seems that their studded tires we sinking into the snow and they were not having
a good
time. At this point I suggested that they take some (most) air out of their
tires and that might help. We lowered the air pressure from the 40-50 psi that
they had to about 10-15 psi before heading off. What a difference!! Liam and
Hammerhead were now at the front of the pack, pushing the pace. We kept a steady
pace down the Banked Trail and then we headed out to Willis Hill. I rode at the
back of the pack as we made our way on the flatter sections of trail. We pedaled
out to Willis Hill Road where we stopped to discuss the possibilities. After a
brief discussion we decided to ride up Willis Hill. I pretty much knew that we
could ride up most of it, but that there were two sections of drop off's that
would get everyone off the bike. Liam led the charge up the hill and I stayed at
the back. As we began the climb I was behind Curt and we pushed up the hill,
passing everyone except Liam. At about the half way mark, Curt spun out and I
tried to pass him but got into some soft snow and I was done. At this point
everyone, including Liam, was walking up the hill. When we got to the top of the
climb I led the pack over to the bottom of the steep section of the hill. I
vainly tried to ride up the hill but only managed to make it a few yards before
my rear tire sunk into the snowmobile track. Everyone else who tried it suffered
the same fate so we decided to take the Swamp Road. We followed the Swamp Road
over to Middle Road and did a nice rip down the hill to Red Rock Road. This was
probably the most fun of the whole ride. Everyone ripped down the hill on the
smooth trail and when we got to the bottom, some of the guys wanted to go back
up and do it again. At this point I noted that it was getting late and we should
get going back. We headed down Red Rock Road towards the BPT Trail and then we
took Plains Road back to the power lines. On the way down to Plains Road I
wasn't paying attention and dropped my new Rock Shox Reba front fork into a
large hole. I was amazed that it took it up and although I was surprised by the
hit, I did not lose control. Woo-hoo!! After getting to the power lines we
headed off to the Banked Trail and took that back to Bernardo Drive, where Mark
headed for home and we headed back to the parking lot. It was an excellent ride,
even though it was a little shaky at first.
Thursday 2/3: Since
we had a good time riding on the plains on Tuesday night, I decided to try it
again tonight. I drove over to the Bookmill parking lot and was met there by
Walters, Curt, Jamie, Michelle, Hammerhead and Matthew Green and Jack. It was
much warmer tonight than on Tuesday and I had some apprehension about the trails
being soft, but what the heck, we were here so we got our gear ready. Everyone
had adjusted their air pressure according to my suggestions and after a couple
of minutes we were on our way. I led the group down to Old Northfield Road where
I took a left onto the Banked Trail. The first few feet of the trail were pretty
soft, but soon I was on the harder packed snowmobile tracks and I was flying
along. At first I could see lights behind me, but as I went further down the
trail, I noticed that I was alone. I rode down to the power lines and stopped to
wait
for the group. Doing the ride this way lets the group sort itself out early in
the ride, so when the riders arrived, I took note as to who arrived when and
that helps me set the order of riders when we head out again. Curt was our "official" photographer
since Snakeboy suggested a better camera for him than the one he made me buy.
After the photo shoot we headed out to ride down the Banked Trail with Michelle
and Walter at the front and myself and Harold bringing up the rear. I followed
Matthew and Curt for a little ways until Matthew skidded and I went right by him
and got in behind Curt. We rode the rest of the way to the Ramblers and at the
road crossing we paused for people to rest. At this point Walter said he was
feeling a little off his game and that he would be heading back to the Bookmill.
After Walter left the rest of the group headed off to ride out to Willis Hill.
The trails were mostly in great shape and we all rode along at a pretty brisk
pace along the roads all the way to the four way at Willis Hill Road. We decided
to try the hill again and everyone headed off to try the left side of the hill.
When I got the bottom of the hill I decided to try the right side of the trail,
just to see if it might be better. Not!! I got about a quarter of the way up the
hill and I found that the snow had been ridden off by the snowmobiles and there
was a lot of slush and mud, which made it impossible to ride. I short cut across
to the other side and I had to really hump it to catch up with the group. When I
got to the bottom of the steep climb the group was waiting and Curt got my photo
as I arrived.
After I arrived we discussed the route and it was decided to do the ride down
Middle Road. I was again the last rider to start but I managed to pass some
people and was able to ride down the hill to Red Rock Road. When everyone got to
the bottom of the hill we then took the same trail we used on Tuesday to get
back to the power lines. After a brief stop at the power lines we headed down
the left side of the trail. The surface was as hard a concrete and smooth as a
highway. We were able to ride all the way to the Telephone Pole trail at a
pretty good clip. We took the Telephone Pole Trail to the Money Trail and then
we headed back to the Bookmill. It was a good ride and probably will be the last
one for a little while because it is supposed to get pretty warm over the next
few days. I will keep going as long as possible, but it may be a week or so
before we hit the trails again.
Sunday 2/6: It has
been unusually warm the last few days and riding is limited to the wet and muddy
road, so I decided to try a snowshoe hike today. We left the shop at 12:30 and
headed down to Eaglebrook. Joining me today was Jeff and Laurie VonDauber,
Sarah, Mary, Jenn and Hershey the dog. We parked
the cars at Schwab Pool parking and got our gear on. From the parking lot we
headed down Pool Road to the Mud Mile. The trails were packed by snowmobiles and
ATV's so we hiked right along until we got to the field at the bottom of Mud
Mile where we rested. Hershey the dog had a great time running up and down the
trail, next time I will bring Eddie. I took some photo's at the road before we
headed off to bushwhack our way over to the blue dot trail. (I have posted the
photos on the web at
2-6-05.) I led the group through the woods and then across a beaver dam to
the bottom of the cliff. We paused briefly before beginning the climb up to the
Crystal
Cave Trail. This is a fairly steep hill and we had to take a serpentine route
through the woods, but we were all able to hike up without any difficulty, The
Crystal Cave Trail has been lightly traveled and there were only a few sets of
foot prints on the snow covered trail. After stopping at the lookout for some
photos we headed down the other side of the hill to continue the trail back over
to the Pool Road. At this point Mary and Sarah decided to head back so we said
goodbye to them before we headed down the Pool Road to the Over the River Trail.
The route we took today is the same one we do our MTB rides on and it has had
not much traffic since we last rode here. We hiked along the level section of
this trail for a short way and then the trail becomes and uphill climb all the
way to Pine Nook Road. As we made our way along the trail I was behind Jeff and
was kind enough to pull the branches out of the way for Laurie and Jenn. After
crossing Pine Nook Road we got back onto the Blue Dot Trail, where I took over
the lead. This left Jeff behind me and in charge of removing the shrubbery off
the trail for the girls. Hershey the dog and I headed up the hill to the Ski
Area. Hershey the dog wanted to play with the skiers as they whizzed down the
slopes, but Jeff wisely put the leash on him. We hiked up the edge of the ski
slope and passed behind the lift tower to finish the climb up the hill to the
Red Rock Lookout. After a few photos at the top we began the short trip back
down the ski slope to the parking lot. It was a really nice day for a hike and
we all had a good time on the trip.
Sunday, February 6, 2005. Just wanted to give a big “hello” to everyone…so HELLO…and give you an idea of what I’ve been up to down here in the Valley of the Sun. The weather has been very nice for riding recently, with temps in the mid-60s and little rain or clouds. I’ve been participating in the MBAA (Mountain Bike association of Arizona) State Series, doing cross-country races in various places around Phoenix (and soon to be, around the state). Race #1 was at McDowell Mt. Regional Park, and Race #2 was at Estrella (I couldn’t do Estrella because I have to prove to another state that I am actually capable of teaching and take a 4-hour long exam on that day!) The third race is coming up this weekend at White Tanks Regional Park. Future venues include Gardner, Payson, and Flagstaff. This weekend, three of us from our team (plus one wife who came along for a fun ride) headed up to White Tanks to pre-ride the course. Sport is doing three 6.5 mile laps (same for men and women) with terrain ranging from rock gardens to deep washes to long, steady climbing and steep switchbacks, it is rumored to be the best venue of the series. The first practice lap was choppy and slow, as we stopped to inspect sections, re-try places where we didn’t get a good line, etc. The second lap, I was mostly on my own, as the guys took off to go at their own speed, and I felt comfortable with the effort I was exerting. Then, some old dude with something to prove crept up behind me at the end of the climbing and passed me as we entered the technical section. I backed off and gave him some room, but quickly caught up to him on the choppy downhill. So, I gave him twice as much room, but caught him again. At that point, his ego was too busy trying to keep itself inflated, so he wouldn’t let me pass. Finally, at the end of the technical section, he pulled over and let me go by, and I passed without so much as a peep. On the next substantial climb, he barreled past me and smirked, “you’ve got to work on your climbing”! No one ever said the MT.. bikers here were very nice…many of them are very rude. Anyways, that gave me the fire to really push the second loop and I finished at a decent pace, not far behind my teammates. We’ll have to see what happens this weekend! We’ve been doing two or three night rides a week, and riding on the weekend if there are no races. In two weeks, we have the 24 Hours in the Old Pueblo race outside of Tucson…stay tuned for that, too.
All the roadies will be pleased to know that I have once again re-committed to road riding, and went out and did a 20 mile ride on Saturday. Okay, okay…it’s not much, but for not having done a road ride since late August, it was enough. I did a pretty popular loop out here (Bob…it was the Bush Highway/Usery Pass loop), and found out that I was only about 5 minutes off the pace of the decent riders at the shop. Not bad, I guess. My single speed bike has also been getting a lot of use…I try not to multi-speed as much now, because I sometimes mess around with my gears too much instead of focusing on pedaling. Everyone needs to try it at least once…you’ll be hooked! The simplicity of it all is just a thing of beauty…just you and one gear…plus, it has really helped my riding in general. I am much stronger and very rarely put my multi-speed in the little ring any more. For me, that is a big improvement.
Lastly, I’ve now really committed to down hilling…I’ve bought my own bike (Specialized Demo 8), and have been out with my No Brakes team a few times recently. We had a race in Boulder City, NV a few weekends ago (go to http://www.nobrakes-racing.com/2005/Photo_Gallery_2005.htm to see more pictures…I’m plate 71), and also did some dirt jumping at Papago Park near ASU in Tempe…just messing around on jumps and drops. I did this one drop called the “Diving Board” which has a totally blind landing on the slope of a really nice hill…what a cool feeling. Anyhow, we also recently went out to South Mountain and bombed down some trails called Geronimo, 24th Street, and Holbert…really rocky and obstacles coming at you every second. It was intense, but so much fun. I feel like downhill has made every other obstacle I encounter on XC rides seem small and easy, so that has made me more confident and able to trust my bike more.
I’ve been reading your ride and hike reports religiously, and I do miss being able to hang out with everyone and enjoy the snow. I hope there will be much riding for you guys, and if you ever want to get away for a few days and come down to AZ, it would be great to have the company. I’ll be updating you on my races and stuff as it happens! Take care…I miss you guys! (Submitted by Steph)
Wednesday 2/9:It was a really nice day today with the temps in the high forties and no wind. The weather people say that we will be getting a blizzard tomorrow so I took got some work done early and I decided to go out for a road ride. It has been a couple of days since I have been able to get any exercise outdoors so I was ready. I got my riding gear on and took out the trusty Redline and headed out of the shop parking lot. I rode down High Street and took a right to head over to Federal Street because of all the puddles on High Street caused by the melting snow. I rode down RT. 5&10 through Deerfield at a steady 20 mph and I was feeling pretty good. I rode straight through the lights at RT.116 and continued south until I got to Christian Lane. I made a left turn at the Whatley Ballet and headed for River Road. There was a slight crosswind from the north as I cruised east on Christian Lane which brought my speed down a bit and my effort went way up. When I turned north on River Road the wind was blowing right at me and this slowed my speed to about 17mph for the ride up to South Deerfield. When I got to RT. 116, I took a right turn and headed across the bridge into Sunderland. When I got to the traffic lights I took a left and headed north to Falls Road. At times I was hit with a headwind as I rode along while at other times the wind was calm. The rest of the ride was pretty much the fighting the wind and a couple of hills, but in the end I was able to keep a 19mph average for the 30 miles.
Saturday, February 12, 2005. White Tanks Whirlwind, MBAA Race #3. Today, we set out for the race at White Tanks, which is located in a regional park near Olive, Arizona (slightly northwest of Phoenix, about an hour’s drive from Mesa). Last week, a small group of us went out to pre-ride the course, and found it to be smooth and fast, with a few nice technical sections and whop-de-do’s to liven it up. Unfortunately, somebody’s been doing the rain dance out here, because Thursday and Friday were nothing but liquid love from the sky…you got it, inches of rain. On the drive up to White Tanks, it was coming down moderately, and I just kept crossing my fingers that it would stop before race time. Luckily, since I’m doing sport now, our races go off at about 10 am, so there was still time for the clouds to dry out.
My teammate, Dustin, was riding beginner today, so we showed up early for his race. Meanwhile, I cruised around the parking lot, talking to some friends that I’ve met racing out here…I did not get out on the course, too afraid of what I was to find. The washes on the way up to the mountain were, for lack of a better term, flowing at a pretty good rate, so I knew it would be muddy. My main concern was not myself…it was the other 95% of the riders who have little to no experience riding in wet conditions trying to overdo it, crashing, and then potentially taking other people out at the same time. Fortunately, the call was made to decrease lap counts by one all across the board…so that meant that instead of 3-6.5 mile laps, I’d only be doing 2. Turns out that that was fortuitous, because the trail was in bad shape and much energy was wasted as our tires sank into the mud. As the beginner men straggled in after a ~40 minute lap, it looked more like a triage center or something…bandaged knees, blood running freely, etc. One guy on our team crashed and knocked himself out, another crashed into a wash and well…got a wash, and one more of our teammates dished it, too. I was a bit worried, but reasoned that these guys had thrown all caution to the wind and were going too hard.
By race time, the rest of our team was ready to go, as we all race sport. The field for 19-29 women today was 5 deep, and I recognized the other girls who I raced against at McDowell (and who came in ahead of me). 30-39 women was about 9 deep, so in all, there were about 15 women coming off the start at once. I pushed hard out of the start, knowing that this race was more sprint than anything else, and entered the muddy double track about 5 back. Clearly, from the start, two of the riders were pulling away at a phenomenal rate (can you say "expert"?), and I was sure one of them was in my age group. Nevertheless, I kept the pace high, sticking together with a group of about 3 other riders. I made a few good moves, passing on the opposite side of the trail when they were strung out in a long line, and by the time we hit the single track, I had overtaken two more riders. The technical section was the best part of the race, and I think (I know) my strong suit…downhilling has really helped me to just cruise over stuff, and I had a great run through the rocks. I gained a lot of time by staying on the bike, and I noticed that there were some traffic jams and people walking on the technical part after I went through. I climbed up a major set of switchbacks and began to descend, where I gained on the girl ahead of me, until a very slow guy stepped onto the trail in front of me, and proceeded to pick his way past every little rock like it was Gibraltar. At one point, he jammed on his brakes, and we had a little tire collision…he made some lame excuse like "there’s a water bottle on the trail"…and so I passed him.
The last half of the trail was mud central (which was not too hard to navigate, since I’ve got experience with that), and I continued to tail right behind the 30-39 woman who was in front of me. We passed the start and kept right on going…I knew that if I could keep up the pace up the long, gradual climb I’d be in perfect shape for the technical sections again. By this point, I had established that I was in 4th place overall, and leading my age group, but I kept riding hard, not wanting to assume too much. My second lap was clean (not literally), and I made it without crashing. I crossed the line only 3 minutes off the leader, but won my age group (and ended up finding out that I beat the girls who came in ahead of me at McDowell by 10 and 15 minutes, respectively.) All in all, it was a muddy mess, but a whole lot of fun, and reminded me of riding at home. Now, I’ve got to clean off my bike! Yikes! Next weekend, we have our 24 hour race at the Old Pueblo. (Submitted by Steph)
Sunday 2/13: Today we went on a snowshoe hike out to Hawley State Forest. It was a perfect day to be outside. The temps were in the 20's and we had clear skies and beautiful sunshine. I, along with team leader Jamie, headed out from the shop with Sue O'Connor following us in her car. Jamie and I drove up to the firehouse while Sue stopped at Jeannie's house to pick her up. When we got to the firehouse we were met there by Jack, Norm and Samantha. In all we had 10 people, including me, for the hike. We headed out from the parking lot as soon as everyone had their gear on. I took some Photo's of the trip and they are at 2/13 . We hiked out past the Kiln and beaver pond to the snowshoe trail (which is also our MTB trail). Jack led the group down the Blue Dot Trail which was in perfect condition, considering all the rain we have had. The trail was pretty well traveled but not too hard or icy. We made a loop down across the road and then we headed back up the hill to the start. All in all we hiked for 1 1/2 hours at a pretty steady pace and everyone really enjoyed the nice day.
Tuesday 2/15: It was another spring
like day today and I scheduled a road ride for 1:30 in the
afternoon. Joining me today was the team leader Jamie, Parrott, Steve Power, and
Curt. Parrott showed up at the shop with a flat tire and Bee Boy fumbled with
the repair for ten minutes before Norm and I finished it up for him. Before we
left, Norm took some photos of us. After the photo shoot we headed out to ride
down the valley. I led the boys down to Deerfield Street via Bank Row because of
slush and ice on Russell Street. The roads were very wet and I tried to stay at
the front of the group to avoid the splash off the tires when we went through
the larger puddles. We rode down to Deerfield and as usual, Parrott sprinted
past me at the town line. (Will he ever tire of
beating up on an old man?) Anyway, after the
sprint, the group got behind Parrott and we followed him down to Old Main Street
in Old Deerfield. We rode down Mill Village Road to Lee Road. We hoofed it up
the hill on Lee Road behind Steve and when we got to the stop sign at Stillwater
Road, we took a left and rode down to RT. 116. (I
just want to mention that it was Parrott's idea to take this route which was
really wet and muddy. I wanted to stay on the state roads, which have more
traffic, but are generally dry) Most of the riders
were getting wet from the many puddles and streams of water flowing down the
roadways. After crossing RT. 116 we headed down the hill to So. Mill River Road
where we followed the usual route down through the back roads to Whatley center.
As we rode down Christian Lane I suggested that we head back through Sunderland
and Montague. Again, my suggested route was countered by Parrott, who wanted to
go on River Road. Ever the gentleman, I agreed, even though I knew it would be
hillier and wetter and colder and not as nice and not as sunny and no way as
much fun! I led the group down River Road in Whatley and when we got to the
Deerfield town line, Parrott sprinted once again past the lead-out man
(me), and contested the
sprint with Curt. After re-grouping I led the boys across RT. 116 and onto River
Road. We had not gotten more than 100 yards down the road when the cry "Bob is
Fat!!" arose from the group behind me. Sure enough, when I turned around and
rode back to the group, there was Jamie stopped on the side of the road with a
flat tire. I helped our leader get his tire changed and then we remounted for
the ride back to Greenfield. (Not on the route I
wanted, mind you!.) It was a wet, cold and hilly
ride back, but I bit my lip and cheerily rode along with the group. We got to
the cemetery hill and I was getting ready to sprint up the hill when the cry
"Bob is Fat!!" arose from the group behind me. What? I couldn't believe it, but
it was true. Curt's rear tire was going flat. Parrott made Curt ride the flat
all the way to the top of the hill where we pulled off the road to make the
repair. After getting the tire fixed we then remounted and headed off to finish
the ride on the wet, cold roadway that Parrott picked. We rode past the train
yard and headed down the hill for the last climb of the day. I tried to sprint
past Parrott and Curt, but I ran out of gas about half way up the hill
(exhausted from all the flat tire changes).
Steve and Parrott rode past me and down the hill to RT. 5&10. I rode with Jamie
and Curt and we caught up with the other two who were soft pedaling down
Deerfield Street. We rode easily back to the shop with a 17.8 mph average
(It would have been much higher if we did not have to stop
so many times on the "flat tire" route that Parrott picked.)
It was a fun ride on a really nice spring-like day. Our plan is to do some more
afternoon rides for a few weeks, and then we will start the evening rides.
Thursday
2-17: It was yet another spring-like day today with the temperatures in the
forties and a
brisk wind blowing from the west. I had planned a ride for 1:15 from the shop
because the weather people said that there could be a possibility of snow
showers in the later afternoon and I did not want to get caught out in a storm.
Joining me today was the same team members as on Tuesday. This time I had a firm
route planned and no suggestions from Parrott would detour me from it. As
you
can see we were set to face the elements and soon after the photo was taken,
Parrott got the rest of his gear ready and we were on our way. We left the shop
and rode south on High Street at a modest speed, but we quickly dropped Parrott
who seems to have lost some of his fitness between rides. The four of us
continued on without Parrott who probably went home to work off some of the
Twinkies he ate yesterday. Our group rode down
to Sanderson Street and then headed up Mountain Road past Poet's Seat. We then
rode down the hill to the bridge and took a left. We then turned right to ride
up Greenfield Road. The roads were much drier than the roads we used on Tuesday
and we were grateful for that!. We rode up the hill on Greenfield Road and then
took Ferry Road to Meadow Road. We had a pretty sketchy ride down Ferry Road due
to ice and sand, but everyone made it without any problems and after getting out
on Meadow Road we headed for Sunderland. We all took turns at the front of the
line and we kept a good pace all the way to the town line, which Curt took in a
solo sprint. The ride was just about as good as you can get this time of year
with clear blue skies and warm temps. At the end of Falls Road we turned right
onto RT. 47 and we continued on into the town where we turned left onto North
Silver Lane. (Well, sort of, Jamie and Curt missed the turn, even though I was
riding in the middle of the road with my left arm out.) After a brief chase they
caught up with me and Steve and then we rode down the hill to RT. 116, where I
used my magic button to make the cars go away. We rode across the highway and
then we headed for Plumtree Road. The wind has been blowing at us from many
directions for most of the trip, but as we rode down RT. 116 we had a tailwind.
This was nice because our effort was lessened while our speed went way up. We
rode over to Plumtree Road where the speed remained pretty high all the way to
the turn onto RT. 47. After the turn we got spanked by a brutal head/crosswind
and we worked hard to keep a 17 mph average. We rode into Sunderland Center
where I piped the boys at the traffic light and took the town line without much
contest. (Ok, so it wasn't fair; it still was a W!!) We rode over the Sunderland
Bridge and then headed through South Deerfield to RT. 5&10. We rode north into a
fairly heavy headwind and we all took turns on the ride back to Greenfield. When
we got to the Wok restaurant, Curt took off and I tried to catch him, but he got
to the town line first. After the sprint we took our usual route back to High
Street and then spun easily back to the shop. It was a fun ride and everyone
seemed to do a little better than on Tuesday. Except for Parrott, of course.
Sunday 2/20: It was a pretty warm day today and Parrott stopped by my house at 12:30 and I went over to the shop with him. After we arrived Curt and Michelle pulled into the parking lot at 1:00. We all got ready and then headed out for our scheduled road ride. It was nice to be able to go out with shorts and short sleeves at this time of the year and we set a blistering pace for the first part of the ride. We rode over to Montague via Turners Falls and took Greenfield Road up to Montague Center. It was nice to see the flowers poking up through the snow as we rolled along at 22 mph. I did most of the work on the front while Parrott tried to keep up. We headed over to Cave Hill and I sprinted up the climb with the group in tow. I let Parrott take over the lead on the downhill run to RT.116. After the turn onto RT. 116 Curt took the lead but only briefly as I wanted to keep up our 23 mph average, so I passed him and brought the speed back up to 27 mph. We roared through Sunderland and crossed the bridge into Deerfield. Parrott made a valiant run for the town line but he was no match for my powerful sprint and I took it by a half a wheel. This was only the beginning of the fun. We sprinted and jousted for most of the ride up River Road and I managed to take two of the three hilltop sprints. By the time we got to the Greenfield, Parrott was whipped so we took it somewhat easier for the rest of the way back to the shop. After we got back to the shop we hung out at the picnic table and had some refreshments. It was a fairy tale ride, indeed.
Feb 20, 2005: When the snow finally
arrived in early January, it put a damper on our rampant and successful spree of
trail creation at Wendell SF. Truthfully, I greeted the snow with mixed
emotions-I like winter and I love skiing. However, I've been getting down right
giddy every time I think about trail building in Wendell-and the burst of
enthusiasm of my fellow trail builders was both infectious and inspirational.
Last Weekend (President's Weekend, that is) Mark Courtemanche and Myself
returned to the woods of Wendell with the same excitement. Our Mission: To begin
scouting out and marking off the new trail that will circumnavigate (roughly)
the large tract of land north
of the Top of Baker Road, to the edge of the Forest, skirt the M & M, and head
back along the brook to Saxton Bridge (at the bottom of Baker Rd). You can
follow our tag lines from the top of Baker Rd (right by where we ended our last
trail project, and get a feel of what we've done so far). Honestly, with about 2
miles of potential trail marked off, we're only about 1/6th of the way through
this area-the last 1/4 mile of trail marking is actually just a beeline to the
road (not part of the proposed trail) so we could pick up where we left off
without retracing all of our steps. You never know what you are going to find
stepping into untracked forest for the first time-but let me say...this trail is
going to beautiful. The first 1/4 mile or so is a little bland, but soon it
opens up onto a series of ridges running roughly north and south that will offer
spectacular riding and views when the
trail is finally built. If you get a chance, pick a sunny early morning (the
ridges are east facing) for the full effect if you want to check it out-Mark and
I were blown away by the sublimity of some of the views.
At any rate, the Wendell project is moving along as quickly as can be hoped.
When the snow starts to melt (again) we'll get out again and mark out mark
future trail. Brian Stewart is still very eager and supportive of our trail
building plans-for which we are grateful.
I'd really like to make an email list of all interested trail building
volunteers. Anyone who is interested in helping out this Spring should send me
their email address (send it to ginaliam@mac.com) This way I can put out quick,
mass, calls to action and keep everyone updated on a day by
day basis.
Finally, a little shameless membership plug-NEMBA annual dues are going up April
1, 2005 to $25. Their only $20 a year now-so save yourself the five bucks and
join now! We're part of the Pioneer Valley Chapter of NEMBA-you have to specify
that when you send in your membership info. You can join online (www.nemba.org)
or pick up applications at Bicycles Unlimited (Bob is a NEMBA sponsor, after
all!). That's It for now, Spring is around the corner....
Liam O'Brien
ginaliam@mac.com
Monday 2/21: It snowed for most of the day today and I kept the shop closed so that I could rest up from yesterday. I scheduled a snowshoe hike for 6:00 and I was joined by Gina O'Brien and Jenn for the trip up to the ridge. We left the shop and hiked over to the trailhead and began the climb up the hill. I found the trail to be very icy and I had a hard time with traction on the way up to the chimney. I followed Gina and Jenn and we headed over to the Blue Dot Trail. The trail had better traction but there was still some icy spots. I decided to take a different route than what we usually do. We hiked down from the Blue Dot Trail to the Red Dot Trail. We hiked along the ridge overlooking the river and made our way to the parking lot at Poet's Seat. The girls wanted to hike the ridge so we headed up past the Poet's Seat Tower and got back onto the Blue Dot Trail. We hiked down the trail which was pretty icy in spots, but since we were going down the hill we were able to walk on the side of the trail and avoid most of the ice. We hiked down the same way we came up and ended the hike back at the shop. It was a nice night and we all had a good time.
Tuesday 2/22: Tonight was the scheduled full moon snowshoe hike, but the skies were cloudy and we decided to take the trip over to the Coke Plant. It was a fairly warm evening with the temps in the lower thirties and no wind. With that in mind I thought that the snow would be better at the Coke Plant. I also knew that there would not be as much ice as there was on the ridge. We drove over to the parking spot and got our snowshoes on. Joining me, MaryEllen and Eddie for the hike tonight, we had Helen, Sue, Jenn, Mike S., and Ant Penny. After everyone was ready we left the parking lot and headed over to Jack's Pond with Eddie in the lead. The snow was not too deep for him to go through and was just right for us to hike on. We hiked over to the Mud Road where Ant Penny and Mike took over the lead. We ran into quite a bit of water and everyone (except for Eddie) had to hop over some logs and bushwhack through the woods to avoid going for a swim. We took a longer loop off the Mud Road to avoid the large puddles ahead. We hiked over to Five Points and took a rest there. At this point we decided to head up the ridge trail and then do Luke. MaryEllen took the lead while Eddie and I covered the sweep duties. The snow was pretty good on the climb up the hill but there were some pretty muddy sections near the top of the hill. When we all got to the top we stop for a minute and at that point, Eddie was getting cold and I had to pick him up. When we started hiking again I was able to let Eddie down. It seems that the little feller can keep warm when he is running up and down the trail, but he gets pretty cold as soon as he stops. We hiked over to the power lines and then took the Ant Penny Trail over to the Red Rock Road. Ant Penny ran down the hill with the rest of us following her. We arrived at Red Rock where we discussed the route and it was generally agreed that we were not going to do the chute. We hike down Red Rock Road past Jack's Pond and from there we all headed for the Hill of Doom. Everyone found the hill to be a chore but all made it without any trouble. The group then hiked out behind Eddie and I (Eddie was done! He did the rest of the hike in my jacket.) We all got back to the cars and were glad to have made the trip.
Sunday 2/27: It
was a fairly brisk (cold) day with a strong wind blowing from the
south/southwest
so I was not confident that there would be any riders for the 1:00 road ride. I
drove over to the shop at 12:30 to get my gear ready and there was no one at the
shop. (Oh well, I can go out by myself if it comes to that.) Soon after I
arrived Brian Pierce drove in and then he was followed by several other riders.
By 1:00 we had a group of nine riders and were ready to set out on our trip.
Since the wind was blowing pretty hard as we preparing to leave, we decided to
ride south into the wind and return with a tailwind, or at least that was the
plan. I led the group over to Federal Street (Auto Mile) because the road is
mostly dry as opposed to High Street, which at this time of year is mostly under
water. I used my magic button to keep cars away as we turned off Lincoln Street
onto Federal Street (RT. 5&10) and we all breezed through the intersection. We
rode down to Main Street where the button suffered a malfunction and some of us
were caught at the light. After everyone got through the lights we rolled down
to Deerfield Street and headed for Deerfield. David passed me as we got near the
golf course and he kept a moderate pace at the front as we pedaled across the
Cheapside Bridge to continue on RT. 5&10. We held a pretty steady 19mph speed
down to the butterfly museum where I noticed that Mike was no longer with us. He
must have peeled off in Old Deerfield. We continued on to the traffic lights at
RT. 116 where Curt and I made the cut and the rest of the crew tailed off behind
us. We had a repeat of that when we got to the next light where we had to make a
left turn onto RT. 116 south. After the turn we headed for Sunderland. I rode
down the hill at the front of the group but got passed by everyone as the sprint
heated up. Michelle and Hammerhead Harold sprinted past Curt and El Presidente
and eventually Michelle passed Hammerhead to take the town line sprint.
Hammerhead was way ahead of us after the sprint and he made the green light at
the center, while the rest of us waited on the other side. When everyone got
across the light, Harold took the lead and the pace went up to 23 mph. This left
some of us sitting on the rivet and some others thinking of heading for the 7
O'S for a beer. We all managed to stay on the paceline and soon I found myself
again at the front of the pack. At this point we had a tailwind and I was able
to keep a 23 mph pace until we got to Amherst where I pulled off. At the traffic
lights we
turned
right onto North Maple Street and then we took the next right onto Hadley
Street. We rode right into the teeth of a fierce headwind and we struggled to
keep a 14 mph pace. We did not get too far before the ubiquitous "Bob is Fat!"
cry came from the group ahead of me. Sure enough Curt's rear tire was going flat
and we pulled over at the next street. I began the fix and soon I had the dear
boy back on his bike and we were on our way. We soft pedaled for the first
quarter mile and then we headed into the wind. We all took turns pulling into
the headwind that slowed our efforts to 15 mph at times but we pressed on. Dave
and I did the town line sprint to a photo finish and then we sat up to wait for
the rest of the group to arrive. We all then rode on towards Sunderland Center
where we ran afoul of the traffic light. When the light turned green (or maybe
just a little before that) I sprinted across the intersection and hammered all
the way to the town line. I had no idea if anyone was behind me and I wasn't
taking any chances, so I went as hard as I could and crossed the line first.
(The fact that no one else even tried, does not matter!) After that effort I was
ready to call a taxi for the ride back home. I got dropped on the bridge and
nearly got left behind, but fortunately Harold and Jamie got dropped as well, so
I had an "excuse" to ride slowly to wait for them. After the turn onto Sugarloaf
Street the group ahead slowed down and waited for the three of us. This gave me
enough of a rest so that I was able to keep pace as we sped up for the ride
through South Deerfield. When we got to the end of North Main Street we turned
right and rode back to Greenfield on RT. 5&10. We were almost back into town and
I was at the front, when Curt and Harold went ripping by me and I can't tell you
who won because my eyes were rolling backwards. When I came to I rode along and
joined the group for the last leg back up Federal Street. Michelle left us to
ride home when we turned onto Lincoln Street while the rest of us finished the
ride back at the shop. Although it was cold out, none of us were particularly
uncomfortable with the conditions, and no one had any trouble keeping warm. All
in all, it was a really nice ride!! Check out the rest of the photos at
2/27.