Thursday, March 27, 2008

Heart Rate

I haven't had a working heart rate monitor in quite some time. I finally bit the bullet and bought a new one. Had it delivered to Sedona last week while we were there.

I'm quite happy with it, and will probably like it more once I remember how to use the different functions. It's a Sports Instruments. Up until now I've only had Polar. Zach's had a few Sigma that seem to crap out in a year.

Anyway, the last 2 rides I've been on this week....I didn't wear it. Is that my subconscious telling me I didn't really need it or do I just need to get in the habit of changing the bike it's on?

Totally unrelated, I think I may have the only defective Chris King hub ever made. It's under a year old. 2 bike shops have looked at it. It makes a sound similar to the King hum, but it makes it while I am pedaling.

Based on what the last shop told me, I think it's the c clamp.

And lastly, our Dirt Rag came yesterday. I did my normal flip through the whole thing to get me by until I have time to read it thing. Put it down and then realized the pictures from the Reader's Eye didn't have any impact on me. I couldn't remember one picture! What the heck! So I looked to see what page they started on...page 100. Flipped back to find that our magazine only went up to page 96. I emailed them and they are sending another copy.

Tuesday, March 25, 2008

We get snow too!

The day after the Gardner Canyon race, Zach and I drove to Sedona to spend our spring break with my parents who are back out here for a short while. It was the strangest day. We took a short hike after breakfast on Big Park Loop and then decided we would call the remaining part of the day a rest day. Good thing because it ended up snowing pellets that day. We felt so cheated. Our first day back in Sedona and it snows. Check it out.

I mean, look! You can still see the snow on the ground the next morning!!

Luckily, the snow didn't harm the wildflowers that are starting to bloom. I've been trying to get some good shots, but I'm having a hard time focusing in on what I want with my point and shoot.


Good thing the rest of the week was sunny and 70s.

We had a great week of some new hikes and alot of our normal rides. We hiked around the base of Mescal Mtn and down in Carroll Canyon for the first time. We also checked out a spur off of Mystic.

Most of the week we just rode from where we stayed right over to Bell Rock and rode the trails from there. Llama, Templeton, HT, Mystic, Broken Arrow, Little Horse and back on the new trail.

We also rode up the ridge that overlooks cowpies. Very exposed and scary. I walked alot that day. We made it up to the saddle but we couldn't find the trail down the other side. So we rode back out to Schnebly and climbed up to the top.

There are some spectacular views from up there.


On Saturday Robert and Jack drove from Prescott to join us on a ride. It was a pretty fast day of riding.

This was taken on the top of Submarine.


Sunday morning we drove back to Prescott to meet Christina and her crew to ride up Copper Basin Road from Skull Valley. It hurt pretty bad, my legs were shot from the week of riding.

My parents met us back in Prescott to check out our new landscaping and to have one last dinner out before they head home.

Monday, March 24, 2008

Gardner Canyon (Sonoita), Race 4, March 15

We ended up leaving Friday morning at 9:30am. Made it to the race venue by 2pm. We tried to coordinate a preride with Christina, but it just didn't work out.

Zach and I suited up and started riding the race loop after learning to be cautious out there as the course was not yet well marked. There was a long loop and a short loop. The start was out on fire road 163, a flat start that leads into a short steep climb. From there it was a mile and a half of rolling climbing... into a strong headwind.

After that long, and torturous lead out, we took a sharp left into the first section of singletrack. It was rocky and downhill, a little sketchy, and lead us down to another section of singletrack. Reminded me of a dry version of Knoch Knolls, the low section along the river. Except the trail was scooped out a little more, and crossed the dry, sandy creekbed four or five times. From there we crossed through the grounds of a rustic B&B, then through a forest service gate and on to more single track that crossed a flat low area of the canyon. After that we reached the junction where the long loop took off to the right and the short loop went to the left.

We headed right to check out the long loop. There were four memorable sections of the long loop. The long climb that started out with about a million embedded rocks, the long sketchy, rocky downhill, some more nice singletrack that twisted along the side of a hill, and a nice quick section of technical singletrack. Other than that, it was primarily fireroad. But I have to say, it was challenging fireroad. Kept you on your toes. Think rocky sections of 9 mile, with way more rocks on steeper climbs. Shortly after the technical singletrack, the trail met back up at the junction of the short and long loops. The last portion of the short/long loops was fast and furious. There was one climb back up to the top of the ridge, and then from there it was fast, sometimes rocky fireroad.

After the preride we had to hurry back to Tucson to stay with Tim and Elizabeth's at her parents house. A lovely home in a beautiful area. Tim made the whole group (Zach and I, Elizabeth's parents, and 2 of her dad's college buddies) dinner. There were many bottles of wine opened that night, but Zach and I kept things under control. After dinner we soaked in the hot tub for a little and then headed to bed by 9.

Early up Saturday and back to the venue before 7. Registration wasn't quite set up so we helped them unpack for a little. Man, that hour before the race always flies by. I suited up and headed out backwards onto the course. Zach and I unknowingly bypassed the end of the lap the day before, so I did my warm up out that way.

Race time rolled around and I did my normal last minute sneak up to the line on the left. Christina was on the right so she called me over there. Definitely a better starting point than where I was. The night before we had agreed to work together on that long climbing lead out. The gun went off and things looked good. 2 women in the 40 and up group took off fast out of the start. I was thinking we could tuck in behind them. But after the sharp right that put us out on the fireroad, we somehow ended up out in front. Crap, I didn't want to be the sacrificial lamb. Christina and I were riding side by side...not good...she gestured me ahead.

I pushed forward and hoped for the best. We all rolled along until we hit the first climb. I think that's when the group whittled down. I decided it would probably be best if I held back a little instead of pushing full force and then dying out right before the single track. Turns out it was the right decision, because as we approached that sharp left into that first off road section, it was just me and Spring. I gave it one last push and was all alone on that first decent.

From there I tried to focus on riding my own race and really concentrated on not making any mistakes. But as hard as I tried, I didn't make it up the start of the big bouldery long climb, I almost bit but recovered at the last second on the long sketchy downhill, and almost bit it on the one technical single track section section. So no major falls, but a few fumbles that slowed me down a little. I finished in first place, about a minute and a half before Spring. Christina came in third. She said she left her legs in Glendale. Bummer, but still a good finish.

Zach ended the day with a seventh place finish. Not what he was hoping for, but he wasn't feeling good that day.

It was a fun race and a great weekend. I just wish I would have taken my camera on the preride.















Zach at the line















Tim finishing up

Friday, March 21, 2008

Better

Good people. A group of riders who had rented bikes from the Bike and Bean found my camera on the trail and left it at the shop.

Thursday, March 20, 2008

Oh Shoot

I lost my camera today. I've ridden hundreds of miles with that case velcroed to my camel back with no issue. Today it fell off. :(

It's somewhere lost in Sedona along with the 6 or 7 bucks I had in the case also. Damn.

Thursday, March 13, 2008

Sonoita

Driving down past Tucson to the Gardner Canyon race at Sonoita. Leaving Friday morning, preriding, staying with Tim and Elizabeth at her parents in Tuc-sun Friday night, then driving back to Sonoita Saturday morning. Sometime this weekend we will head back to Sedona to hang with my parents for our spring break week.

Here's a few pictures from the neighborhood loop Zach and I have been doing while the trails have been drying off.




Wednesday, March 12, 2008

1984

Zach and I were invited to Brady's wife's birthday party on Sunday night. We had a good time. Brady grilled the most amazing salmon I've had in a long time. Yummy.

I almost missed the highlight of the evening. I don't know Susan (Brady's wife) too well, so I stayed in the kitchen and chatted for most of the night, while Zach and another group hung out in the TV room and watched mt bike DVDs.

I eventually made in there to watch and hang out. Turns out Billy (a long time mt biker transplant from Souther California) brought a bunch of old biking magazines....Mt Bike Action, Fat Tire Flyer and a few others. It was pretty cool flipping through, seeing some names of riders that I recognized. Seeing old advertisements for bike components that don't exist anymore.

I happened to pick up a Fat Tire Flyer from the year 1984. I read some of the letters to the editor, looked at the advertisements, read some of the race results. Kinda flipped back and forth.

Then the title "Chequamegon 40 Race Results" caught my eye. It is cool to read through race results but it has so much more meaning when the results are for a race you have competed in yourself.

It was the 2nd Annual Cheq 40 and there were 88 riders. Finishing seventh was none other than Wisconsin's very own....

Saturday, March 8, 2008

It's back

Adam, this one's for you.

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

Black Canyon Trail

Christina and I hung out until about 9pm at the race venue Sat night after the race with a few of her teammates. We had a blast. I spent the night at her house (Zach drove to Mesa to hang out with some friends in from IL) that night. We got to her place, showered and passed out. We were both zonked from the race and the sun and the drinks. For breakfast on Sunday, she made the best fried eggs that I have had in a really long time. Fantastic.

Shortly after breakfast her friend Robert arrived. We were all headed up to the Black Canyon Trail off of I17. It's a multi-use singletrack trail that will eventually stretch from Carefree Hwy all the way up to Hwy 69 in Dewey (which is just east of us); that's 62 miles of singletrack!.

We started at the Table Mesa trailhead and headed north. Took the east side of the loop on the way out, and the west side on the way back. We were beat from the race on Saturday, so we only did about 18 miles.

It was awesome!! The trail winds up the Bradshaw Mts so much of the trail is....I wouldn't say ledgy is the right word, but you've got hill going up on one side and hill going down the other side of the trail. Not sure what the technical term is for that. Beautiful scenery along the way.

The whole area is multiuse. There are separate 4x4 trails, miles and miles of well used trails. There are shooting ranges. The one downside to the singletrack trail is that there are a few rednecks that venture off of the legal shooting areas and end up too close to the trail.

Other than that, it is awesome.
Here's a few pictures.

Somewhere near the beginning of our ride





















We just crossed the Agua Fria. You can see the rednecks and their truck through the trees if you look close.











Climbing up one short stretch of gravel road.











Desert poppies











Christina checking out the trail we just rode











Ahhh, thel view





















Shoes off!

And you thought it was cold

I just got caught up on Alaska Jill's epic journey.

If you have the time it is definitely worth the read. She is an awesome writer and photographer and has a little drive and determination to go with it.