Monday, July 30, 2012

An Epic Ride - Banff to Yellowstone

Yellowstone will be the end of my adventure on the Great Divide Route. Unfortunately my left knee was injured (probable meniscal tear) during a fall on some technical single track a few days prior and it has progressively been getting worse. The 1000 miles of trail between here and Banff have been nothing short of amazing. I'm planning to finish the GDR with a south to north trip from the Mexican border up to where I left off in Yellowstone
next summer. Super excited to get down to Sante Fe to see Kari and Skylar and explore the area a bit before I start my new hospitalist gig. I will be posting some post trip thoughts on gear for anyone interested. This was the first time I have ever done a blog and it was really just a lot of fun. I wanted to thank everyone that followed along. It was great reading the blogger posts and TMT comments along the way.

Friday, July 27, 2012

A sea of wheat - 800 miles from Banff

The past several days have taken me through countless seemingly endless seas of wheat with a contrasting backdrop of jagged granite peaks both to the east and west. Yesterday I pitched camp within minutes of a huge thunderstorm that left a small river flowing through the campground and enough thunder and lightning to keep me on edge for the duration. Spending the rest of the day today kicking back, reading, and giving my left knee a bit of attention. Then the plan is to ride to West Yellowstone tomorrow.

Yesterday I passed the 800 mile mark since leaving Banff and I crunched the numbers and realized I only have 600 miles until I cross into Colorado! Plan to ride the Grand Loop through Yellowstone Park and then connect back up with the GDR further to the south. Will be coming up to the infamous stretch through the dry desolate Great Basin in only a few days.

This will certainly be a time when I will appreciate the virtual limitless storage capacity of the BOB trailer (I plan on carrying 5 gallons of water through this section). The BOB has certainly lived up to it's name (Beast Of Burden) thus far with the relentless beatings from the trail and not even a squeak from him. It's amazing how attached I've gotten to all my gear. The many hours of research prior to the trip really has paid off.

The past several days I've been riding solo. I split up with my buddy Liron in Helena as I needed to spend a day in Helena to get a few things done for my upcoming hospitalist gig in Santa Fe. A few thoughts on riding solo... I really enjoy the quiet solitude in the evenings after the ride. I also have noticed that I am more focused during the ride. At times I feel more vulnerable, for instance when I am crossing over an exposed pass with dark threatening thunderheads quickly descending overhead, although at the same time it is empowering and just an entirely different experience. I enjoy the introspective aspect to riding solo. The prolonged unbroken rhythm that riding provides is such an ideal venue for soul searching, letting your mind wander in any direction it wants, a rarity in the fast paced chaotic environment of everyday life. I do however miss the camaraderie and shared excitement as well as suffering of riding with someone else.

A quick video of the BOB negotiating a downed tree (just have to copy and paste this into your browser address bar)...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uF8epu4iwCk&feature=youtube_gdata_player



Saturday, July 21, 2012

Huckleberry Pass - 558 miles from Banff

Climbed up huckleberry pass today and before descending I took a few minutes to inhale handfuls of the unbelievably tasty Montana huckleberry, handpicked trail side. Never had a huckleberry before and I'd have to say I'm impressed. Those bears know what's up.

Great day of riding. All the gear is holding up well considering what I put it through yesterday. A lot of time to think and yet again some amazing views. Tomorrow is a full day of climbing with two divide crossings, another 5K+ day.

Quick clip from huckleberry pass...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=udjkWpdUunY

Friday, July 20, 2012

Tough couple of days

Yesterday was a long hot haul from big fork with lots of climbing via a very
remote patchwork of densely wooded rough fire roads. Ended up putting in the longest daily mileage yet at 74 miles before stumbling into camp at Holland lake.

Today we climbed from the lake up over a pass on some technical trails. I ended up going off route and spent 2 hours attempting to haul my bike and trailer up the side of a mountain on an insanely rough trail. Actually had to disconnect the trailer and haul it over more than a dozen downed trees. Eventually found the correct trail but then on my descent on an amazing stretch of single track I went for a ride over my handlebars while going at a decent clip of about 20-25 mph. I got lucky and ended up getting by with just some minor scrapes and bruises. Feeling strong but a bit beat up right now. Will be camping out in Seeley to wait out a line of storm cells that are passing through.

A quick video from yesterday...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=phGECSDiCrc

Wednesday, July 18, 2012

Video Logs - Batch One

A series of videos taken from Banff, Alberta to Whitefish, MT. Not sure why these aren't active links. This is the first time I've tried to post videos online. For the time being you'll probably have to copy and paste this into your browser's address bar. Anyone have any idea how to make these active links?

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c31TY8BqPSs

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FL0Fn_2bHSY

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vJecW3mLlGM

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2ybXjhGTa5U

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2qPKDNVQ0YU

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dA1t_ZBk88I

Tuesday, July 17, 2012

Whitefish MT - 322 miles from Banff

Descended into Whitefish this afternoon after a long day of climbing (5k+) yesterday. Camped out at Red Meadows last night and spent the evening hanging with an eclectic varied group, a guy through-hiking the little known pacific northwest trail from Glacier to the Pacific, a very gregarious and generous local Montana fisherman, a writer displaced since hurricane Katrina who was more or less living on the lake, and three other cyclists from Jersey. The company was great but we were eaten alive by literal swarms of the largest most aggressive mosquitos I've ever seen.

Had a beautiful descent into the trendy hopping little town of Whitefish today. The huckleberries are just starting to ripen and I am certainly "bear aware" on the descent but don't have much to worry about as my Israeli comrade (Liron) turns on a electronic ear deafening "rape alarm" that he picked up in Israel, attaching it his bike prior to the steep descents in known bear country flying at speeds of about 35 mph down these winding forrest roads scaring any wildlife and all grizzlies within a mile of the trail. I took a funny video of this and will post it as soon as I figure out how to do that on the blog (anybody have any ideas?).

We are averaging about 65-70 miles per day. A pace that allows us to certainly push ourselves physically yet also enjoy the ride. Actually surprised that we've only come across one guy riding the GDR since leaving Banff.

Sunday, July 15, 2012

Crossed the US border today

Finished the Canadian section of the GDR today. The terrain has really changed here in Montana, grassy rolling plains and mountains blanketed with pines in the distance, a stark contrast from the jagged foreboding peaks of Alberta and British Columbia.

Tomorrow I head up and over the continental divide (2nd crossing) via whitefish pass then south along the western border of Glacier to Whitefish MT. It sounds like there's quite a few grizzlies up there and I know my nerves will be a bit on edge. I'm looking forward to getting south out of grizzly territory so I can just ride and enjoy the mountains. Gear is holding up well. Starting to get into a rhythm of packing, riding, and unpacking.

A few hours of sun before sunset helped dry the gear from the heavy downpour most of the day. Actually, really enjoyed riding in the rain today and luckily avoided the lightening and thunder in the distant.