top of Mt. Falcon
can you see my bike, missed the switchback and away she went, about 20 yards straight off the side of the mountain. I wasn't the first to do this either, but whatcha gonna do?
Late pic update. First day off since back to Denver, so what better way to spend it then on the bike?
Left the house @ 10 this am, had plannd on waking up early, but sleeping sure was nice. Hopped on the vicious and headed out. Was hoping the coastie bike would be back in town, but not yet.
house>South Platte bike path>Bear Creek Bike path>Bear Creek State Park>through Morrison>Mt. Falcon and all of the trails up top>Lair of the Bear>up Grape Vine>Apex>Dakota Ridge>Zorro>Green Mountain>house! It was a good day!
Started out pretty chill, until I get to the base of Mt Falcon. No matter how you look at it, that trail just blows. The
only thing it is good for is making you want to vomit. It's quite humbling actually. I think I'm in shape until I get to it. I would rather climb Black Mountain in
Pisgah any day rather than falcon, for sure. Cruised around the top for a bit then dropped down the hill to the top of Lair of the Bear. Such a fun and fast section of
singletrack. Stopped and had some
snacks then let her rip. A bit down the trail I ran into Jackson and Laura. Laura on her second
mtb ride and Jackson on her new
el mariachi 1x9.
After leaving them descended for a bit and then hit some
pavement. Climbed grapevine up to i-70 out of
Idledale. What a nice and mellow pedal up the side of a mountain, partially paved and partially dirt.
Up to Lookout Mountain to the
trail head of Apex. This is where it gets silly. First time on this descent, and boy is it fun. Rolled with a few different people on this one. One dude was wearing
biowheels gear, but was from the
Cinci store not
Asheville. He was ripping right
behind me when I jumped a water bar and then promptly
stuffed my front wheel into a drainage ditch. Tuck and roll is all I have to say, with out even thinking about it. Hit my shoulder pretty hard but
rolled to my feet and
straight back on the bike. I wish I
could have seen that one. We parted ways and away I went.
This is where my first ever crash induced by dog happened, and yes I was PISSED! Two dogs in the trail going in the same
direction as me, slow as can be with no owner in site. Gave every command I could think of and nothing, the bell didn't work either. I get by the first one but not the second. As I go to pass the second one he nudged me to the right, into some tree branches and down I went. Tore the skin off of both palms and my left knee. When I caught up to the owner I let him know what I thought about his dogs. This coming from a person who takes his dog to work with him
everyday and on lots of long bike rides, but not in the front range. Plus my dog has
trail etticate (sp), and knows her commands.
The up 93 to
dakota ridge
trail head. Started up the climb and got
introduced to the wall of shame. Yes, I had to push my bike up that stupid dirt road. Not for
fatique, but it was hard to grab the bars with no skin on my palms. Rode the first section of
dakota, but bailed out onto Zorro. Over to the lower
section on green mountain to jewel for a slow pedal home.
Had thought it would take 7hrs and it ended up taking me 7hrs and 10min with stopping and eating ice cream on the way home. Not a bad outing at all. Was kind of bummed that I didn't get to finish with the hogback as that
was my motivation all day,
whatever.
Have no clue on mileage or anything bu will guess 75
ish with a few fairly solid climbs. Meeting up with
PBR and
MGE at 5:30 in the am for another 5+ hr ride. It should
be sweet.
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