Tuesday, 24 February 2015

Actif Epica Fail

I had such positive feelings about this event, and I was not let down, however I didn't make it much past the first checkpoint at about 30Km.
The trip to Winnipeg started off with me getting a head cold during the flight from Vancouver, and ended with my bike lost when I arrived in Victoria. In between things were good, ya I failed to finish (possibly the first event i have never finished where I actually wanted to continue), but the experience was spectacular! -41 with the wind chill, a frozen bike that took every bit of strength and will power I had to inch forward, and absolutely soaked in sweat clothes from that effort to the toque frozen to the stubble on my head and my inoperable camera covered in ice under my jacket. At -41 things freeze and fast, after heading out of  checkpoint one, I was blasted by a stiff head/cross wind that immediately had me uncontrollably shivering, I could see no way out of this condition due to the effort I was producing to pedal my frozen Krampus singlespeed, any clothing I wore was wet and everything wet freezes at -41, I made the decision to abandon and turned back to the checkpoint. Pretty much end of story, the event was well organized, and the incredibly flat lands of southern Manitoba were strikingly beautiful in a barren sort of way. Due to bike/environmental conditions this was by far the hardest 30km I have ever rode nothing else was close. I will go back, Actif Epica and I have some issues to work out.
From pre event ride only -14



In hindsight leaving bike outside to fully freeze was a bad decision!

Three wheels Fat bike insanity!

Flat

Mascot


Sunday, 8 February 2015

The Memorable 2014 Moments


Of the many hours spent outside on and off the bike a few always stand out in 2014 there were a few that were head and shoulders above the rest. These three happened over three consecutive weekends.

Oregon Outback
My first bikepacking "race", I was hungover at the start, I hallucinated prehistoric bears, a talking raven and more due to lack of sleep a condition I do not do well in. I fell asleep on the bike while out of the saddle climbing a hill, needless to say i hit the dirt, so I curled up in the dirt, gravel and dry grass for a short nap. All said and done I loved it.
Lessons learned:
   Don't for get to use chamois cream before you need it.
   Sometimes  you only need 5-10 min sleep to continue.

Solo Bike & Hike
This was a ride out to hike up a minor peak, camp over night and ride home. At the end of the logging road I was exhausted, I thought about not continuing, just set up camp and sleep. However I hefted my pack and marched on stopped shortly by a lake and cooked up a real meal. Feeling much stronger I continued into the alpine when I was an hour or so from the summit I was stumble tired. I set up camp more real food and sleep.
During the night something grabbe my calf, I was being dragged out from under my tarp, panicking, I struggled fuck, eyes open! We could die here! Sleep was to strong, my last thought"ah fuck it I'll just die" and I slipped back to sleep. I awoke startled, to, well nothing out of the ordinary? I looked down at my sleeping bag expecting it to be shredded, covered in blood. What the? it looked fine. Later I realized, I had endured a calf cramp without really awakening. I hiked out and rode home.
Lessons learned:
   Sleep can feel more precious than life, you need sleep.
   Push your self to breaking and then a bit more, I still regret not sumiting.

12 Hours of Cumberland
Fourth year, I think.  Riding solo, single speed, fully rigid, 29+, the last two. Four hours in and I feel great physically, but I am BORD, I cant subject myself to 8 more hours of this. I stop start drinking beer and gain Wizard status, by Campbell River rules, drink your height in beer cans, taping them together to form a staff. Bonus point for Whiskey shots. I was all in,  and out in the grass.
Lessons learned:
   Three hard events in a row may leave you very tired mentally, fight that shit, continue.
   I can make it through the Tour Divide.

The Others

Two trips to Bend/Sun River/Sisters Oregon one to visit friends, one with friends. Both Awesome
The Oregon Stampede, reverse of the normal route. Great.
Dead Squirrel Pass, Shotguns, flipflops made from a beer box, great riding with Geoff and Hogboy.
Bike and pack raft to Marble Meadows. Shit weather, trip didn't happen.
Chilcotin Bikepacking trip. Didn't happen, poor life skills, no time off, no money.
Lessons learned:
   I need more time off and more money.
   Check "routes" on your GPS before event start line.
   You can get by with out a GPS.
   People "bail" on trips often, always be prepared to go solo.


Not my legs, to much hair!

Around Mt Bachelor dust


Williams Beach sunrise


  

Tuesday, 27 January 2015

Road Soup


One of the best things about gravel rides is the uncertainty of conditions. The road surface can vary from hard pack that feels like asphalt or fresh plowed softness to chunky chundery blast rock sometimes even road  soup. These changing conditions can at times crush you. They can also be what inspires and makes a ride memorable. Red sauce was a low point for me, it seemed to go on forever. Add rain, wind or freezing temps and you find out what your made of. It is a personal journey, for me best traveled alone. Jan 13 2015 Tour de Mud
Road soup

Need a big lens!
Krampus set up for winter epics

Tuesday, 20 January 2015

All spawned out

Sometimes the appropriate place is the sofa. When activity has outpaced recuperation, that vintage Natuzzi leather can look mighty appealing. After a chilly winter outing you simply lie back pull some sort soft warm cover over you, (in my house an old Mont Bell sleeping bag) and drift in and out of reality.
More often than not I have put something on the TV and routinely fail to watch it. Don't lie to me you have done it too! And we will again.


Saturday, 17 January 2015

ERT Gold River Fail

Elkhorn?
Elk River estuary
The Big Johnson, looking less than comfortable on his bike. Perhaps this is where he flated?
Big Johnson fixing one of his flats
Bridge over Upper Campbell Lake is closed to vehicle traffic.

In Spring conditions on a winter day the Big Johnson and I rode out the Elk River Timber main line to Upper Campbell Lake . Our goal was Gold River, but I had been told of an impassable river due to a bridge being removed. We never got to the impassible river as a smaller river blocked our way and neither of us wished the wet feet required to continue, there will have to be a summer attempt. over 100K return, mostly flat with very little climbing this is an excellent short day ride or a very good first overnighter for anyone new to bikepacking. There are many good camping spots along the route. View route here.           

Tuesday, 23 December 2014

This is from last December, no photos taken yesterday
I am riding again! After a few stormy commutes  last week, yesterday I had my first real ride since my operation.  A  relatively short 4hr grave/pavement ride an a "winter" pace, not much to say I felt pretty good considering over a month since my last real ride. A few spots from the surgery a bit sore post ride, but nothing this morning! I am back baby! Although I will continue to ease back into it over the next couple weeks. Boy was it nice to on the bike again!

Monday, 8 December 2014

Well I am not currently where I want to be, it's been two weeks since I went under the knife and that adds up to two weeks with no exercise. The first week wasn't so bad, I slept for most of it the second one is rough, I feel fine but have been told not to lift anything over 4.5kg for at least three weeks and not to exert myself. And I am sure the Doctor and I have different ideas to what exert means. So trolling blogs, sorting gear, dreaming of rides to come and walking lots of walking.
For cycling trips I use Revelate bikepacking gear, but on this bike and hike trip I went for the BOB trailer.