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Monday, October 25, 2004 |
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Friday, October 22, 2004 |
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Thursday, October 21, 2004 |
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Thursday, October 14, 2004 |
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Moab - Part II |
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Apparently Moab has changed significantly in the past four years. Both Steve and Bill, my Moab travel companions, had been to Moab at least one time apiece. Not only has it grown in size, they have add more bike shops, restaurants, galleries, etc., but the attitudes have changed. I guess there used to be only one bar in town. And in order to drink there, you had to have a member sponsor you. Once you were able to drink, you could only have one drink per person on the table and you could not order another until your current one was empty. This was very different this time. We went to Eddie McStiff's for dinner on Saturday night. We were able to order a pitcher of beer with no sponsor. We had a late dinner because we hit the hot tub after riding. So after dinner, we walked back to the hotel, the town isn't that big yet, and crashed early.
We got up and moving fairly early Sunday AM. After breakfast we were having a difficult time choosing a trail to ride. Bill wanting something longer and more technical, Steve leaning the opposite direction, and me just wanting to ride. We finally all agreed upon the Top of the World trail. You can do varying lengths but we ended up starting about 5.5 miles from the top of the trail. The ride is a constant climb all the way up. It was fairly technical with the amount of rocks and ledges and add in the climbing factor and you got the recipe for a bunch of fun. It definitely felt like it was taking forever to get up there. The weather was a bit cooler Sunday. There were some clouds and it threatened to rain on us as well. We got a few drops and some cooler temps but that was it.
When we finally made it to the top, my jaw must have hit the ground. Words cannot do justice to the views from the Top of the World trail (very appropriately named!!!). The few people that were up there (we barely saw anyone on this ride) were laughing at me because of my reactions to the views. I just could not believe what I was seeing. I would have ridden 5x the distance if I knew the views would be so fantastic.
We were all concerned about the descent knowing how technical it was coming up. We started slow but realized that it was much easier going down than up so started letting it fly. I have to think back quite a ways to find such a fun technical downhill. I don't know the exact times, but I think it took us around 2 hours to get to the top but less than 30 minutes to get back down.
 Trail market (to prove I was there!)
 Views from the trail taken on the way to top.
 The storm clouds coming over the top of mountain we were climbing.
 A sampling of the Top of the World trail.

 A couple of views from the Top of the World.
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10/14/2004 09:12:00 AM |
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Tuesday, October 12, 2004 |
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Moab (AKA Mecca) |
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I finally made it to Moab to go mountain biking last weekend. A coworker, Steve, was going out with another friend and made the mistake of inviting me along. As an early birthday gift, Suzanne was more than happy to let me go. I informed Steve that both bosses, work and home, gave me the green light. We left about 2:00 Friday afternoon and drove straight through to Moab. Although we drove straight through, my Mom and Dad will be pleased to hear that we did go the scenic route. We got off I-70 at Cisco, got on highway 28 and drove along the Colorado River through the canyon. It was a little before sunset so it was perfect timing. I think the trip would have been a success if that was the only thing I saw and did. The views and scenery through the canyon was absolutely breathtaking. A must for anyone going to the area.
Our original plans before starting the trip were to ride Porcupine Rim on Saturday and then Slickrock on Sunday. These are probably the two most famous trails out there. However, Steve slept on his neck wrong a couple of days before leaving, plus the fact that he and I were not in tip top riding shape (me because I had not been on the bike in a month, and him because he had not ridden all summer except the last couple of weeks), so we were not sure we were up for a 34 mile ride. So we split up on Saturday. Bill, Steve's friend that went with us, decided he was going to do Porcupine Rim while Steve and I headed for Slickrock after dropping him off. I was very nervous about these rides. Everything you read and hear is how hard these trails are. The Moab literature and trails maps all rate Slickrock a four on a scale from one to four, four being the hardest. It was ranked technically harder than some of my usual rides that I think are hard around home. For example, I think a couple of the harder ones I ride are ranked a 7 and 7.3 out of 10 while Slickrock is a 7.5 and a 9.0 for the aerobic requirement. It didn't take me long to figure out that with good tires, which I have, your bike sticks to the Navajo Sandstone very well. You can actually do things that you would not be able to do normally because you have such excellent control. However, if you make a mistake, you become a "human eraser" as Steve put it. Thankfully, neither one of us had any problems. I don't think we saw a single cloud the entire day and there is absolutely no shade riding the Slickrock trail. I think the high was supposed to be 81 that day and it definitely got warm! I finished drinking my 100 oz. Camelbak right when we got back to the car after our ride. My water bottle with sports drink that I had was done just a couple minutes after our return as well. I can see why they advise you start at 6:00 AM during the warmer months.
A couple of other observations. When the sandstone does eventually wear down it becomes an extremely find sand. Biking and sand do not go well together. The few spots I had to get off my bike were generally the few patches of sand that we hit. One thing that really surprised me was the number of different trail users. I knew there would be plenty of mountain bikers, but I was not prepared from the number of motorcyclists and 4x4'ers. The 4x4'ers had to stay on different trails, for everyone's safety, but you could see them wherever you went. The motorcycles could go on the same trails but everyone looked out for one another so it was a non-issue. October is a very popular time for people to go to Moab because of the weather. It was definitely packed everywhere we went the entire weekend. Another thing that was new to me were the trail markers. As the trail is 99% on the sandstone, it is really hard to post signs and the trail does not get worn down like it does in normal dirt. As they couldn't post signs and there wasn't a clear trail to follow, they paint the rocks. Generally it is just a dashed white line, like on a road, that directs you which way to go. In the few spots were there were forks or such, they were just paint the directions on the rock that would normally go on the sign.
 Sign posted at the entrance to the Slickrock parking lot (to prove I was there).
 Steve riding the trail (notice the white spots marking the trail.
 Slickrock looking out towards the La Salle moutain range.
 View #1 from the Slickrock trail looking down on the Colorado River.
 View #2 from the Slickrock trail looking down on the Colorado River.
I will post more about Saturday night and Sunday over the next couple of days so stay tuned!
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10/12/2004 11:09:00 PM |
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Monday, October 11, 2004 |
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Wednesday, October 06, 2004 |
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Tuesday, October 05, 2004 |
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