Sorry about the delay in updates. I had a pretty good crash last Saturday and I haven’t been on the bike much. The Sugar National was this weekend. I elected not to go, again. 1.5 hour practices per day on a 30 minute lift just didn’t do it for me. I really missed the competition, but for the price and stupid practice schedule I just wasn’t fired up about it. It seems lots of folks thought the same thing. Boooo NORBA. Thanks for killing national level competition.
I did some trail work at Bigfoot on Friday and Windrock on Saturday. Bigfoot was overgrown with ragweed, but the jumps still look in good condition. I think I’ll do some jumping this week. Windrock needed a few items attended to as well. There was a tree down in the Baby-Head rock garden, the bridge at the bottom of Southern Rocks was busted and the new trail Mark and I started needed a new connection into the Baby-Head. Lucky The Mayor came out and helped, otherwise I would have never got it finished. There is a bit of bench work to be done, but I think it is at least ridable for the time being. Maybe I can get a few folks to help me finish it this week sometime.
After the work on Saturday, Chris and I explored the proposed Windrock XC area around the Coal Creek Campground. Wow. There is some great terrain out there. I took some pictures of the area, but we really need to get some folks out there to see it for themselves.
My ole buddy Loo from San Diego/New Orleans had organized a ride trip for him and some of his buddies to Windrock and Snowshoe. So he, Toby, Steve, and Tim set out for my place on Wednesday the 4th. They arrived late in the evening of the 4th and were up early the next morning for riding at Windrock. We got in couple runs, but in typical Windrock fashion, the mountain claimed fresh meat. Tim, who had never ridden a real DH course, took at dirt nap on the first run and ended up breaking his arm just above the wrist. Since he needed to see a ortho, he decided to call the rest of the trip and fly home Thursday night while we drove onto Snowshoe for the rest of the weekend.
Snowshoe received a good dose of rain all day Thursday, so the trails were good and wet on Friday. But they dried well and were primo all day Saturday and Sunday. Joining us were Josh, Matt, Mark and Terry (all Windrock locals). Also joining us were Stan and Clara. We have seen them at Snowshoe a couple of times and Windrock once. They are really nice folks and huge Morewood fans. So they are cool in my book. Here are some pictures for the fun.
Getting ready for the first run of the trip at Snowshoe.
Terry and Toby.
Toby and Steve.
Loo on the hip.
Terry on the hip.
Racer Boy low and slow on the hip.
Toby’s pink Bottle Rocket.
Clara on Powerline.
Mark on the hip.
Clara on the hip.
Stan on the hip hop.
Me coming down to earth.
Mark in flight.
Doing the Terry.
The world championships of bread flinging.
The Czech Republic wins.
Never enough bikes.
4th celebration at Snowshoe.
Sneaking into the Silvercreek hot tub.
What can you say?
Its funny until someone gets hurt, then its hilarious.
Getting “Game Ready”
Who doesn’t carry a full rotisserie chicken in their camelbak?
Matt and Stan.
Stan and Clara.
Took some time this morning to get in some fishing with Curt. It was relaxing to get back on the river and get away from the training and work.
We have a buddy from Alabama that rides bikes. His name is Bill.
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I found these pics online. I almost took out the photog in a crash.
This past weekend Ziska and I headed to the Carter’s Lake Mini DH race, which is part of a local series put on by Brady down in Georgia. Before we headed to Carter’s Lake just outside of Ellijay, Ga, we headed to ride some XC at Raccoon Mtn in Chattanooga. The SORBA chaper down that way has built some unbelievable trails that have some of the best flow of any trail I’ve ridden. Its about equal up and down, but the downhill runs are full of berms, sweepers, jumps, and rocks. I’ve got to figure out how they did it. A trail system like that around here would blow some people’s minds.
After about 15 miles of XC and some hot temps, we headed onto Carter’s Lake about an hour away. We met up with Jeff and Karl and got some thing to eat. Karl asks the waitress which way to the Gun Show.
And if you know Vic, then you’ll find this funny. Vic is a local where ever he goes.
The race course was short, but well built and loads of fun. I was 50/50 on which bike to ride. There were some sections that smaller bike did better in and there were some sections that a big bike did better in, but in the end I rode my Shova and used its advantages to get 3rd. It seems Bloch and I’s head to head battle continues as he finished just over a half a second faster than me. I thought for sure I had him since he was 3 seconds down in the first run, but I’m sure that was more than enough motivation for him to pour it on in the second run. Next time boy!
Here are some hijacked pics I stole.
This afternoon was so nice. The temperature and humidity were down and the sky was blue and filled with white, puffy clouds. I really wanted to do a nice ride somewhere other than Haw, Norris, or Concord. I called Jeff and we headed off to Windrock. We bought a map and headed to the North side of the mountain. We started on Trail 3 and then took a hell of trail that hooked us into Trail 39. The connector trail was some of the gnarliest terrain I’ve ever seen and damn near impossible to ride on a bike. We walked a lot of it. We finished off the day by riding down Snakerock. It was awesome to see Jeff ide down it on s 29er. But the ride was great and ended up being an awesome loop. Jeff got some pictures and the trail data on his GPS. Look to his blog for a summary.
Ride Report w/ Pics