Ride Report
Clementine/Forest Hill
11-22-03
Impy's Report
Erich's Report
You can say that again! Yeah, great frickin ride apart from the end. Impy is quickly becoming a downhill speed demon. She was already a fast climber. Marla Streb should loose some sleep at night. I had a blast. I was just starting to bonk at the end a bit. I shoulda eaten more during the ride, but rest breaks were brief and devoted to keeping my toes from freezing. My foot was numb up to the arch, which was very abnormal for me. I'm used to frozen toes, but this was keeping me from biking well. I first tried the bag trick, that is cut off the corners of a plastic shopping bag, stick your toes in, and stick them in the shoes. This usually works for me, but for some reason it didn't on this ride. Impy sported me a pair of her chemical based toe warmers which worked well enough to keep my feel in a normal state of cold toes, without being painful. I was about 100 feet behind JRM when he stacked, so I didn't see what happened, but came up to him flat on his back moaning and swearing. His bike was 6 feet away, surprisingly undamaged. After sitting and resting for 10 minutes, we limped back down to the street. I rode behind him on the road back to the cars, just to be sure if something bad happened somebody would be there to help. He was in decent enough shape, so he declined the ER visit. He's gonna be big-time sore on Sunday, I tell you what. Ride stats for me, including the downhill road ride to the cars: Total Distance: 24.06 miles Riding time: 2:55:17 Average Speed: 8.2 MPH Max Speed: 36.5 MPH
the Kings report;)
The story from the fast
group.... Now we start the day with the intention of splitting up into groups
but everyone go to the ravine late. There fore we started late. No usually a big
deal except after the first part of the climb at the first regrouping Kevin
(Ogre's bro) realized that he was going to be late for something so he was in a
rush.
So starting from the connector trail we started to boogie. I found out later
that Kevin had just upgraded to Cat 3 so he's in good shape and he's a good
biking size so he put the hurt to me on the climbs. While my time in the weight
room was helping, it was also keeping my legs sore and my legs hurt the whole
fricken ride.
Kevin lead, Alex, Mark and I followed. The connector trail and Forest Hill
trails are very similar. It's single track through the trees with no real
technical sections. It just rolls in and out, up and down with a few climbs
mixed in just to make me suffer.
We'd stop and wait for the others just to make sure no one missed a turn but the
only long break we took was about half way through the Forest Hill loop where we
crossed the road. After a bit Joseph showed up and then shortly after, the rest
of the crew followed.
We started on the second half and this time Joseph had joined us. So the 5 of us
motored though the rest back down the connector trail and waited at the bottom
of the the last climb before culvert downhill. We figured this would be a good
place to wait for everyone so Kevin left us at this point and I hope he made to
to what he had to do.
The four of us decided to stop pushing so hard and just drop into the granny
gear and take a nice easy spin up the last climb before we finished the day's
riding. At the top we thought about how far we had ridden and how much fun we
had. As we talked, a crowed gathered, from full on high travel suspension bikes,
to SS hardtails. Everyone was having a good time that day.
Alex threw on his armor and lowered his seat. I made fun of him for doing so.
Shortly after we were flowing down the mountain. It's been a few months since I
had been down this trail but it's not nearly as technical as I remembered it.
The tunnel came quickly and again I was freaked out by the darkness. I slowed
way up until the darkness subsided and I shot out the other end. For the first
time I cleaned every section of the trail without hesitation and popped out onto
the road.
Alex and I met up at the road and just kept going... He shot for the john
pimlott jump and I went around and pulled ahead of him. We picked our way
through the rocks, avoiding most of the jumps, passing guys on full downhill
bikes and cruising up to the last section and pedaled slowly back to the car.
Ogre mentioned something about hitting some extra trails but we were wasted. All
I wanted was something to eat and some clean warm clothes. It was too much fun.
george