Sunday, July 4, 2010

Boise ID To Jackson WY


The Riding has been excellent. Each day brings something new, a piece of the landscape, the forces that have shaped these features for millions of years, and the small and large interactions of people and the earth. I have been reading Bill Bryson's A Short History of Nearly Everything and it has been an educational experience unlike any other: to read about places like the Yellowstone Caldera as we are within two days ride and to see the Potato fields in eastern Idaho that are basically the remaining ash left over from the most recent eruption(630,000 years ago). Then on top of all of this experiencing the irrigation practices that are ubiquitous through the parts of the west. We are surely riding though desert and at points we are rained upon as the hot winds carry diverted drops to fresh crops. At one point we heard frogs, happy full throated mating calls from a flooded field of hay as sage brush whistles in the distance. It it a puzzling place.

The mountains have been good to us. We rode the Sawtooth Mountains after Boise for numerous reasons: the scenery, a cooler climate, reduced traffic without cattle-trucks, and mountain people. It was a bit sad to say goodbye to Jocelyn and her family who took such great care of us. We left Boise to ride along lucky peak reservoir with Basalt columns that had some nice rock climbing.
The beginning of the gentle climb that lasted a day and a half. The first summit was around 6200 ft and the last was around 8900 ft. Elevation does strange things to your lungs when peddling 300 lbs up a six percent grade.



Idaho city was about to have its Frontier days. Mostly people trying to sell old junk that they were calling antiques.
An emergency situation closed the road for a medical helicopter to land. We have perfected the bike lean for such occasions. It was amazing to see so many people come to help as a majority of the people there were volunteer firefighters with equipment in their cars.
The Sawtooth Mountains were splendid. They reminded me of back country Yosemite. Why they don't call them saw teeth I'm not sure?





Outside of Stanley. Outrunning another thunderstorm.


We pulled into Sun Valley. It is eerily nice. No crime. Amazing bile paths all around. Unlocked windows down Mercedez SUV's with five thousand dollar Bikes in the back. Needles to say we made our selves at home did some laundry at the skate-park and went mountain biking on world class trails. Some were a bit sketchy with lose shale overlooking a steep drop off to a rushing river below so we did some walking, Derek did some falling, and the wildflowers were breathtaking.

Endless Trails


Waking up down a dirt road in Hailey, ten miles down the road from Sun Valley.
Leaving Hailey towards craters.
We arrived in Crater's of the Moon to catch lunch and a nap. Just as we were about to check out the Lava tubes a feroucous thunderstorm rolled in with gusts reported from the ranger station at 45mph. We couldn't pass up the amazing tailwind and decided to outrun the storm. Made it to atomic city for some free mini golf home to the first city ever powered by nuclear energy.

INL Laboratories was patrolled by Navy MP's. We were told by some bikers that this was a huge government site developing new nuclear technologies. They probably helped develop the reactor that powered Atomic City. Weird place where we were passed by a behemoth truck carrying a metal tube the size of a school bus.
This badger was just as curious as we were. We stopped and hung out for a bit.
Outside of Rexburg Id, towards a developed hot spring that was closed when we arrived but managed to take some warm showers. Hay is the thing to do in these parts.

The Snake River

Biggest tractor to date (I'm sure this will be small in the midwest) I cant figure out how to remove underline feature. Large tractors are not worthy of underlining.

Osprey nest with lots of bailing string from hay bales.
Wyoming here we come. We made our way up the Teton pass with ten percent grades to an 8431 ft elevation.
Top of Teton Pass with awesome helmet hair.
We found this amazing guy Walt who builds mountain bike trails for the Forest Service and let us crash in his house with beds, a washing machine, and two mountain bikes to check out some of his handiwork. We have been resting, watching movies, and checking up on emails to avoid the fourth of July drunkards on the roads. We will check out some fireworks tonight and then head towards Yellowstone. Feeling well fed and happy. On a funny side note I have been gaining weight, don't worry about me wasting away.

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Three Weeks on the Road-- Arcata to Boise


The three of us began our coast to coast bicycle tour with the wind and rain in our faces. We left Arcata Ca after packing up our house for a trip to explore the country unhindered by schedules and time constraints. We will be gone for three to five? months taking it a day at a time. We left on June 2 and Made our way up to Trinidad for some Beachcomber goodness. Hot coffee and poached eggs put us back on the road for a few more miles before deciding that Orick was far enough.
Derek called Dan who lives in Orick from Adventures Edge to bring him some rain-pants as his new waterproof (non-waterproof) pants were not holding up. We were invited to stay at his charming warm, beer stocked, breakfast equipped, house with awesome neighbors. To those of you who don't know Orick it looks like a ghost town sprinkled with meth famous for redwoodburl carvings. Needless to say sleeping under a bridge out of the wind undisturbed sounded great up until this conversation. Instead of that lovely concrete scenario we peddled a bit and met Dan's neighbors Carla and Neil who invited us to soak our chilly bones in their hot tub, invited us to fresh fish dinner, and to drink beer and play games(ping pong, fos ball) until the wee hours of the morning. We were a little amazed and taken back by the generosity of good people. Carla and Neil put us up in their newly finished bungalow. Dan shared a wonderful evening and invaluable info on his home state of Montana and got us set for a big morning breakfast. It was a pretty unbelievable start to the trip.


Dan's Place with beach break lookout


The Bungalow
We got up said our goodbyes and headed over Baldhills road to Orleans
Other side of BaldHills coldest most miserable yet breathtakingly Beautiful day to date. In Orleans while looking for a church to sleep at friendly people stopped and asked if we needed a place to stay at their permaculture farm Sandy Bar Ranch. Amazing place on the Klamath. Hung out with interns and milked a goat in the morning.
Bad Photo Derek has the goat shot
Biked along the Klamath to Happy Camp to meet up with my love Tessarita. She had homemade Lasagna and a threeday weekend to come tour with us.Happy Camp native Mr. BigfootTessa and Chris Along the Klamath



Made it to Ashland Oregon after taking the Interstate 5 summit for a BBQ at Derek's uncle house with my parents. Great food and for day five this was the second hot tub? I dunno we must be doing something right. I had a rest day with my parents and met with the crew the following day at lake of the woods with Lisa and Rose who would accompany us to Burns, Oregon

Lake o Woods
The new team from Lakeview Oregon to Burns. Lakeview didn't have a lake, is the other Mile high city, although less famous, they had an amazing hotel room with two beds and six people in it after rain and hail, thanks to Rose.Near Alkali Lake, Smelled of the Sea and death of small unseen crustaceans

The Desert on my Lips

Cracked, dry, yellow orange.
No surprise when the Suns rays rise
to devour a clouds in the sky.
only a faint memory of rain.
But we echo, water,
water
water.
Our cycling bodies require.
The heat has scorned this arid sagescape.
Sparse cattle plundering
what few stands of grass hold on.
My lips touch plastic bits
bringing water to my salty lips.
We make it through
the sea of pale green brush
but my chapped lips do not forget.
Cattle branding on the road.We saw more wildlife in irrigation ditches going to Malheur Field Station that we did in the preserve. We also saw more mosquitoes than I ever have in my life, nevertheless the museum had one of the most impressive collection of taxidermied birds I have ever seen.
The John Day Fossil Beds.
We made it into Idaho into Boise. The city of trees. We spent three days at our friend Jocelyn's Parents house. Scott and Tessie treated us like family and put us up before meeting us. Cooked us an amazing homemade dinner of pasta and grilled steak. Scott shared info on the Sawtooth mountians where we head next for the most challenging riding yet with on pass topping 8900 feet.
Had a day to test ride epic eight thousand dollar mountain bikes on beautiful single track.
So far we have made it about 800 miles and am loving all of the new sights. Flags everywhere as well as big trucks but people are nice.
Much love