Monday, October 1, 2012

First Annual Mediocre Benson MTB Rally

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Three Laps and a Finish Line yet to be marked by the 'Officials' was the race course for the inaugural epic MTB race in Southern Benson. AVC was well represented making up three out of the four entrants. 

The numbers were not in their favor come the movable finish line as Sven from the North Country took top honors. Sven's Moonlander and big fat larrys hummed around the course... (really… they hum, even on dirt.) Single Speed Badger got the hole shot off the line with the pack close behind. 

He boggled the second bridge and lost the lead to Redcoat, Sven and Old Crow. OC went wide and lost time in the under forest. The lead pack pulled away as SS Badger drafted OC into the lower turns above the future pump track. OC went wide and SS Badger dove to the inside muttering something about 'move Danica'. With OC drafting SS Badger they closed back in on the leaders. At the end of lap one there was confusion as the referees and judge (recently released from the NFL) were screaming and throwing yellow flags. Lap two was uneventful. (OK lap two SS badger was NOT caught skitching on Sven). 

The refs were still yelling as lap three started. Sven and Redcoat opened their lead once again and OC and SS Badger struggled to stay in the race. End of lap three, confusion reigned as Sven and Redcoat crossed the line (which had yet not been moved) and thought the race was over. 

Seeing the confusion with Sven and Redcoat, SS Badger got off his butt and on the pedals. The race was not over. Sven and Redcoat lost some ground and SS Badger was able to get into the mix. Out of Rio's Ramble into the BMX turns Redcoat blew off a berm and SS BAdger moved into first loser place. Sven had a bridge length lead going into the Fireswamp and the finish line was not in sight. Coming off the second bridge exiting the fire swamp the finish line was clearly marked. 


Sven coasted across finishing the race- what a winner. SS Badger finished first loser followed by Redcoat and OC. The judge and her refs awarded Sven the winner and shock rang out when Redcoat was named first loser. OC was second loser and SS Badger was DQ'd for PCK and riding with his elbows elevated. SS Badger protested the results. Stamping of feet was not well received and the results stood.
No hand holding next year- best know your way around....

Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Dawn Patrol


Broke out of the work place at 0600 and bee lined for home. The air is heavy and rain, as some to the southwest already knew, is imminent. 

 It is still dark and cold at 0645 and I turn out the driveway and head out River Road to my trails. By the time I reach the pond there is a mist and I'm warm. 

I wheel up through the old meadows and into the woods to the "Bushwhack Trail." I cross the old stone wall and find "Kreb's." Kreb's from the top, soon I'm under the dense canopy with rain falling but not yet making it to the ground. A quick turn onto "Up Dog" brings me to the "Newt" trail. 
Halfway across Newt the rain is heavier and the rocks slick. I rail on through the berms and pause at the creek bridges. The rain is not going to let up so I turn onto the "Porch" and head home. At the bottom of Porch I'm out from under the canopy of the forest and into the heavy rain. By the time I'm at the top of the "Power Line Climb" I'm drenched but with burning legs. Without pausing I turn down on to the short approach of the logging road and skid up onto the "Ridge" trail. I ride down into the "Fire Swamp" and into the back yard and home. 
The only witness to the screaming from across the pond, that's the Dawn Patrol.

Saturday, March 24, 2012

HRG 6.72 K1 H2 255 R4 R2

Wednesday March, 21st Two Thousand and Twelve

There is no snow left. Gore Mountain and Lapland Lake have closed for the winter. It's 79 degrees F and sunny. The Hudson River is cresting at 6.72 feet on the USGS Gauge in North Creek.

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Febuary MTB Bike Ride

The other day I was scouring some topo's looking for a loop trip to ride. I was considering an out and back trip to the Moose River Plains but really wanted a loop. I ended up in the snowmobile parking lot off RT 10 in Arietta. Sitting in my truck I was reviewing the map when a couple skiers pulled in. As we all were gearing up they came over to check out my bike and we got to discussing our routes. When I explained my plan to ride up the snowmobile trail to the Piseco-Powley Road and then down to Clockmill Corners and across to either a spur back north or worst case out to RT 10 and then back north they seemed surprised. "That's an awful ambitous plan", they commented. Great! Just the motivation I needed. When the time comes, when you reach a point of no double backing, when things just are getting sketchy, THAT's when I need that little 'push' to keep going.
 
Ok, so that's me riding. Where I can free up a hand.

Two areas of concern. First riding on frozen water. I had no intention of venturing out on any lakes or ponds. Maybe a stream crossing or across a vly. But not out and exposed. The winter has been mild and although the nights have been down in the single digits and teens, the days have not been all that cold and lake ice is borderline. Second, riding on the road. With it snowing the roads were just covered and the visibility diminished. Plus drivers don't expect to see a cyclist on the road. Both concerns would eventually come into play.
 There is about a foot, foot and a half of snow in the woods. That's a hundred inches shy of a mediocre winter. The first leg on the snowmobile trail was soft in spots. Not bad, a good warm up. Temperature was about 20 degrees F and light snow. 
I had on three light layers on top with a goretex shell. On the bottoms, EMS cycling shorts under my EMS Fencemender trousers. The Fencemenders are lined with a thin layer of primaloft but are still cotton on the outside. I was cognizant of the fact that these were the weak link in my kit. However, I did have a pair of fleece long underwear and shell pants in my pack.  Dam Fencemenders are too comfy. I'm still wearing them working in the woods, but also have wore them skate and telemark skiing. I've got better than a hundred miles biking in them as well this winter. The only sign of wear are the cuffs. Note about cycling shorts: every cyclist has their favorites and what works best for them. I really like the EMS brand. Both the six and eight panel models work well for me and they're considerably cheaper than PI. They've held up well over two years of year round usage. Too bad they don't make a long legged pair. 
Once I reached the Piseco Powley road I found it well packed by snowmobiles with 2 to 3" of fresh snow on top. Headed towards Stratford and Clockmill Corners I was cruising at a pretty good clip.  
I stopped to check out some side trails and it didn't look as though many snowmobilers were venturing off the main trails.
Closed Loop

Wasn't long and I was at my first decision point: Clockmill Corners. Here there is a trail off to the east and Clockmill Pond. It looked like there had been a couple machines down the trail so I headed off that way. The snow was decent enough and there were a few open patches but noting the Pugs didn't take in stride. I was able to hop from packed snow to rocks and back with out missing a beat. There were a couple hills where I had to shift down to 'two foot' drive, but no worries.


Rock Lake

Matt's Mountain (turn coming up)                  

 So at about Matt's Mountain I had a good idea of what to expect. My plan was to take the next intersection and head north where I might go all the way back to the truck or hop out onto RT 10 for the last mile or so... this plan would not happen.
Broke through into mud... and almost took a trip.                                                                                                                                    
   
Point of No Return

But the trail is closed and unpacked.. so plan B
 The trail north was closed, the snow too deep and unpacked. The plan B was to head due east along the shore of Kenells Pond out to RT 10. However, after reaching Kenells Pond the trail was obliterated by a logging operation. I kind of found the trail / skidder track but the ground was so soft that the track was three feet deep and had frozen overnight. The ruts were a mess. Two foot drive would take hours and even longer if I ran into slashing piles. So I considered heading out onto the frozen surface of Kenells Pond. If the ice held I could be out to RT 10 in minutes. I bushwacked down to the ice and walked out a ways with my floatation device which also doubled as a bicycle. There are videos of the Pugsly floating and even supporting the weight of a swimmer. But I didn't want to test it out through a broken hole in the ice. There was no slush under the couple inches of snow so I decided to go for it. If at any time I ran into slush my plan was to bolt for the shore. About a 100 yards down pond I saw that a good portion of the bank was shear rock wall.  Oh well drop it a couple gears and pedal faster...
Plan C with trepidation..

   
Bigger...
 Here was the culprit.... with the soft ground conventional skidders would be problematic...
Road grime... and salt...
After six miles on RT 10 and no issues with traffic.. (mid week winter there are few travelers out)... I was back no worse for wear. Covered about eighteen miles in just under three hours. Consumed a liter of water and a pack of shot blocks... strawberry....
 

Monday, February 6, 2012

Black Fly Challenge


Because this winter… at least in the Southern ADK’s is really starting to … frustrate the desire to ski… so my thoughts and motivation have remained circular… looking forward to June 9th and …
The Black Fly Challenge.. so far I have recruited five associates to compete... three (including myself and lovely 'RiverMongoose' have registered. 

Work has wrapped up early on my bike modifications and I'm just about ready to start training.... still somewhat in the research phase...
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I bought my Kona Unit SingleSpeed 29'r August 2011... What a great bike... ONE gear... simplicity. Pure riding. My last Single Speed was in the late '60s ... not by choice ... it was what it was. Pure fun- freedom, being happy with what you had because it's what you had... not what you wanted. There just weren't choices, nothing wrong with that...
I rode the Kona as a SS right into mid January 2012. Building trails in the morning and riding in the afternoon. But then the BFC.... hmmm.... 40 miles, point to point 'MTB' race over the Moose River Plains. Not much single track, mostly road, paved and dirt. To be 'competitive' I started to think... and rationalized that it'll be temporary... really, I'll swap it back to single speed on June 12th, 2012.
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