You're taking your chances mountain biking in October in Washington, and our ride proved that in spades. It all started fine with me, Ian, Aaron and Kendall doing the Red Devil trail in nice 60 degree weather. We split where Red Devil meets Devil's Gulch - Ian choosing to ride the trail, well, because he's a badass and we're mere mortals who wanted to ride the road up. However about three miles up the road it was posted as closed for fire prevention. Not wanting to risk a ticket (or getting burned up), we decided to turn around and ride the trail up. Started out ok but we weren't prepared for the extra riding, so we were slow and got separated. At about 5000' the trail became snow-covered, and I slogged to the meeting point. The snow actually didn't hamper the traction too much - there wasn't much of it and it was soft. However Ian had now been waiting for us for over an hour, and in the cold air with the wind blowing he had taken to riding up and down the road just to keep moving. We headed back and met Aaron and Kendall coming up, and with numb feet started the descent. This really is the best ride in Washington, as you have 11 miles of fast single track going down with minimal flats or uphill. And the trail was in perfect condition - damp with just the right amount of moisture to keep the dust down and make the trail sticky. The glorious feeling of reaching warm air as we descended didn't hurt either. We made it back to the car at 6:30 - over 6 hours in the saddle!
Probably the last Gulch ride this year for us as the next snow will bury the trail.
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Pacific Crest Trail
Must remember... Always TRAIN for big days. I knew 25 miles on the Pacific Crest Trail (PCT) would be painful, as I never hike, but I had no idea my feet could hurt that much! Jason and I drove from Seattle down to Sisters, OR, on Thurs night, left our bikes at McKenzie Pass and crashed at the hotel at about 1am. Up at 5, drove through Bend to the Devil's Lake trailhead near Bachelor and started north along the Sisters. Now, for background, Jason has hiked 1600 miles of the 2600-mile PCT already, so I knew I was going to be outclassed on the trail. It started off great - felt good, light pack, plenty of food and water - and great views. You start south of South Sister and wind your way through forests, open meadows and high alpine past Middle Sister and North Sister before reaching McKenzie pass. The weather was 80 and sunny, and you reach about 6000 feet, although there is not much vertical gain on this stretch of the trail. We passed snow fields, lava rock deposits and old glacial moraines; all in the shadow of the three 10,000 foot peaks of the Sisters. While the scenery was nice, after about 15 miles I started to pay the price for lack of training. My feet started to feel every step, just plain sore after all that walking and not being used to it. 10 miles of feeling every step is not fun! At one point I was so delerious I had to yell out to Jason to stop so I could eat a sandwich and get off my feed before passing out. Alas after 12 hours we made the other end of the trail and our waiting bikes. Although a 15-mile bike ride might not sound good after the hike, it was heaven just to get off our feet. We enjoyed a couple of margaritas in Sisters before meeting our families for the camping trip the next day. That story will have to wait for another day...
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
Devil's Gulch and Kachess Ridge

Wow, was it hot last weekend. I mean, not just "I'm kind of sweaty" hot, but "I think I'm about to pass out from heat stroke" hot. I actually felt chills at one point when I knew the temp was about 100, so I knew something was wrong.
Aaron, Konrad and I rode Devil's Gulch near Cashmere, starting with the Red Devil trail as the road to the normal parking lot was closed. Red Devil is 800' of climbing and descent over 5 miles - a great addition. From the intersection of Red Devil and Devil's Gulch, we rode up the Devil's Gulch trail arguing about how much harder the trail was than the road. I say 30% minimum, and those guys were trying to tell me "not much harder". That was at the beginning of the climb. By the time we reached the intersection of Devil's Gulch and Mission Creek trails, about 9 miles up, we were almost out of water and did not opt for the summit. The trail is a bit dusty and some sections are starting to erode (where it cuts the ridge in a steep section and has lots of rocks). The creek crossings were a blessing after going through sections that felt like a blast furnace. We also had the strange experience of an old-growth tree snapping and blocking the trail in the hour between passing that point on the way up and getting back to it on the way down. Photo attached.
Saturday night was cocktails at the Stever's near Salmon la Sac, and Sunday dawned as hot as Saturday. John joined us at 11 for the climb up Kachess Ridge (the road, not the trail), and thank god, as I about passed out again during that sufferfest. Made the summit in about 90 minutes and had a great downhill - trail in great shape and all in the shade. Lots of roots, rocks and switchbacks on that trail - no time to rest.
Monday, July 20, 2009
Spent the last two days mountain biking in the Gifford Pinchot National Forest near Mt. Adams with Aaron and Kendall. 3 rides in two days, it was heaven! Camped at Adams Fork (very nice campground - old growth trees and right on the Cispus river) and rode Blue Lake Ridge, Hamilton Butte and the Valley Trail. Hamilton Butte, at 5500', has a view of Mt. St Helens, Mt. Rainier, Mt. Adams and Mt. Hood that can't be beat.
Hamilton Butte is the best of the three for mountain biking - about 3000' of climbing on forest roads, followed by a short hike to the top of the butte, then almost 100% downhill from there back to the road (trail 118). Very fast, relatively smooth downhill. Dusty in parts with whoop-de-doos throughout. The Blue Lake Ridge trail has a lot of grunts but also some great views. Also lots of sections with loose rock in them. Valley trail is pretty tame with only a few grunts and not a lot of real elevation gain or loss. Ride the Valley Trail from South to North and you can ride the road on the uphill for the N-S leg.
Hamilton Butte is the best of the three for mountain biking - about 3000' of climbing on forest roads, followed by a short hike to the top of the butte, then almost 100% downhill from there back to the road (trail 118). Very fast, relatively smooth downhill. Dusty in parts with whoop-de-doos throughout. The Blue Lake Ridge trail has a lot of grunts but also some great views. Also lots of sections with loose rock in them. Valley trail is pretty tame with only a few grunts and not a lot of real elevation gain or loss. Ride the Valley Trail from South to North and you can ride the road on the uphill for the N-S leg.
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Mt. Adams Sat June 27th


I love Mt. Adams! 7000 feet of vertical from the parking lot, able to skin the entire way from the snowline to the summit and no rope required. Perfect for the weekend mountaineer such as myself.
We had been watching the weather all of June for a good window and it finally came. Aaron and I drove down Friday night to find a crowded campsite at the South Rim trailhead. A few beers and asleep by 12:30, then up at 5 to get started. No need to start early, as we wanted the snow to be soft for the ski down. Tim, Robert, Aaron and I made the summit by 2pm on a nearly windless day with about 80 other people on the same route. The fun really started when we took off from the summit to ski the Avalanche Glacier. Aaron had been eyeing that line for a while and talked us in to it. After a short drop to the saddle between the summit and the north face, we went skiers left and dropped into the glacier. The next 3000 feet was perfect corn down to the bottom of that glacier. Great scenery with the amphitheater as a backdrop and only two other people within site the entire way down. Then a quick traverse over to the bottom of the SW chutes, walk down to the Around the Mountain trail and we were back at the car by 5:30. Ian and crew had arrived at the site after us and started at 4:30 am (why, we could not determine), and we never did see them the entire weekend.
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