Sunday, September 8, 2013

Bikepacking Idaho - Boise to McCall

Bikepacking Idaho - From Boise to McCall - September 5-7, 2013

190+/- Miles*
20,000 +/- vertical*
*As estimated by Google Earth

Day 1: Boise to Crouch:  55 miles, 5500 vertical; Shaw Mtn Road to Aldape, Robie Crk Summit, Clear Crk Summit, Grimes Crk, Placerville to Crouch.

Day 2: Crouch to Warm Lake: 70 miles, 7500 vertical; Middle Fk Rd to FR 600, FR 417B to Clear Crk Rd 409 to Clear Crk Summit, Curtis Crk Summit to Warm Lake.

Day 3: Warm Lake to McCall: 65 miles, 7000 vertical; S. Fk Rd to Lick Crk Rd, Lick Crk Summit to McCall.

For a few years now, I've wanted to bikepack from our house in Boise to our cabin in McCall.  By the time I got the proper gear together (bikepack-specific bags) last year, the smoke from the typical Idaho August fires was unbearable for any outdoor activities.  Most of August and September 2012 was reduced visibility, unhealthy air, oh, and the route I wanted to ride was up in flames.

Enter 2013.  Things were coming together nicely for a September 5th departure.  My longtime friend, Chris, was available and willing to take on the challenge.  He's bikepacked and toured around most of the world on his bike, so his experience was indispensable.  We emailed a few times to make sure the plan was a "go," and we called it good.  At one point he asked if I had maps of the route, and I said, "absolutely, I looked at Google Earth a few times and it's now all upstairs in my head!"  I knew about 60% of the route, and that we had to take a left on either forest road 600 or 418 (not really sure), and that we would need to find forest road 417 (we thought).  No maps and no cyclometer = more adventure.  With that, we were definitely good to go.

We departed from my house in the east end of Boise on September 5th.  The original goal was to leave at 8am, but due to monsoonal hurricane type storms passing through the region and crazy downpours, we had a slight delay.  We got antsy and left in a slight rain anyway at 9:15am.

   Here's Chris ready to roll with a drizzle and wet roads

Looking clean and ready to go from the house

Our route took us along the Boise greenbelt to Warm Springs Avenue and then up Shaw Mountain Road.  This is the same route as the Double Robie, Aldape Challenge, and Race to Robie Creek running races.  The climbing was steady with a nice kicker at the top of Aldape Summit.  Nice warm-up!  We then road down to the junction with Robie Creek, and turned left and up to the top of Robie Creek Summit, down again, then up to the top of Clear Creek Summit.  Things to think about at this point:
1. Chris was riding a 16 year old titanium Kona 3x9 rigid mtn bike with 26" wheels.  He was able to spin up each climb with ease, and of course, due to his vast experience, he was not wearing any water on his back.  Total weight with gear was approximately 50 pounds.  Hmmm...
2. I was riding a brand new Rocky Mtn full-suspension carbon 29er mtn bike with 2x10 gearing.  As is, the bike weighs 21.8 pounds, so I added in 22 pounds more of gear and water for 43.8 pounds.  I quickly learned that putting anything on your back for a long distance bikepack is foolish.  I also quickly learned that a 2x10 is not optimum for a long distance bikepack when compared to a triple crankset.  I felt like I was riding a single-speed on some of the steeper climbs!

Having a bean burrito at a mail station by Clear Creek
  Snacks in Placerville - clouds in the distance starting to form...we didn't notice!

By the time we left Placerville, the clouds were forming quickly, and we had another 17 miles to ride to Crouch.  We kept thinking, "naw, those won't get us!"  By the time we were pulling into Crouch, the first raindrops were hitting us.  Then the torrential downpour hit, then the inland hurricane hit like no other storm I've experienced, ever.
This is the beginning, the next moment, the chairs went sailing across 
the patio and we couldn't see across the street of Crouch.

We ended up having a great dinner at the Longhorn Saloon.  By the time we were toast and ready to call it a night, the rain had eased up, but was still coming down.  Hmmm...tents and bags, or cheap cabin?  No question, cheap cabin.
The only place to stay on a soggy night in Crouch!
 Breakfast at Wild Bills Coffee House.  A must-stop place whether on bike or car.  Home cooked food, big portions and they are like everyone's favorite grandpa and grandma.
Here's Bill and his wife, who kept him in-line and cooking.  He would have preferred to spend the entire time chatting with us while we ate.  We had locals giving us beta on our route, which only added to the suspense.  "I thought that road was closed."  "Hmmm, never heard of anyone going that way to Warm Lake."  "Why don't you just go to the end of the road and go up the horse trail to Stolle Meadows?"  "Never been to Warm Lake, heard of it, never been."
 The next morning was moist, cool and perfect for riding!
 Comfy looking, eh?
 Yeah, it may be full-suspension, but with 10 pounds of crap on your back, it doesn't matter.
Middle Fork of the Payette River, which we rode along for 20 miles.
And...the turn up West Fork Road (FR600).  Get ready to climb!
The previous nights hurricane left three serious tree crossings.
Lunch view half way up FR600 looking East.
Over the top of the climb and looking down toward Cascade Lake.
Here's Chris beginning up Clear Crk Rd.  Another incredible road to ride!
Lunch and water filtering stop.  We're 45 miles in, another 30 to go for the day.
Arrival in Warm Lake at the North Shore Lodge for a beer.  Then we noticed the sign...
Evening at Warm Lake.  After a greasy dinner and long day, we called it good.  

Things we learned in Warm Lake:  That really weird neighbor you had growing up lives in Warm Lake.  If you can't handle a fifth of tequila each night (by yourself), you shouldn't go to Warm Lake.  If you think being healthy means cutting down to a half-pack of cigs and light beer, you shouldn't go near Warm Lake.  If you have accommodations dating back to the mid-19th century, they're probably better than what you'll find in Warm Lake.  "Kurt makes the best club sandwiches!"  Please don't ask about that last one.


 Starting out the morning riding along the S. Fk of the Salmon Road.
Here's Chris just realizing we have about 25 miles of rolling and mostly downhill riding this morning.  We actually didn't consult the map about this part of the trip and finally looked at the river that was flowing WITH us, not against us.  What a nice surprise, although, what goes down, must go up!

 The beginning of the climb up Lick Crk Summit

 It kept climbing and climbing, and then the climbing started.
In the zone: breathe, drink, look around and be grateful, repeat...
 Where we came from.
Where we're going.

Chris, rallying that middle chain ring to the summit...stud!

 Incredible scenery on Lick Creek

The summit, nothing but downhill to the cabin in McCall 17 miles out.

Done and psyched.
Done, psyched and poser-picture.

Important lessons learned on this trip:
1. Set a goal and make it happen.
2. Reason is just another excuse for not doing something.
3. When you think you're near the summit, you're not.  You have at least another 5 miles and 1500 feet to climb...no matter what!
4. The slower you go, the better you feel, the happier you are.
5. Filling your cup of happiness, whenever possible, is what makes life incredible.
6. Chris is a freak of nature.  Anyone who knows him says the same thing.  He's the guy you want with you on any adventure, and together, we've had many.  Thanks for the good times, and here's to many more! 

Other options for this bikepack:
1. Day 1: From Boise ride to Bogus Basin, down the ridge road to Harris Creek Summit and in to Placerville.
2. Day 2: Ride to the end of Middle Fork Road (up from Crouch) to Boiling Springs (Boise Nat'l Forest).  There is a horse-trail from there to Stolle Meadows, which would cut off 25+/- miles, but may be a hike-a-bike, or...
3. From the top of West Fork Road, there is an ATV trail along East Mountain for 18.8 miles to Clear Creek Summit.
4. Day 3: From S. Fk. Salmon River Rd, you can take a single-track up and over the mountains into the E. Fk of Lick Crk basin.  It's hike-a-bike over the summit, but do-able, that is until the mid-summer wind storm in the region.  Check with USFS (Payette Nat'l Forest) on whether or not the trail has been cleared.  

Friday, July 19, 2013

Bryce to Zion June 15, 2013


Bryce to Zion with Western Spirit

Our roadtrip started with a quick 10+ hour drive from Boise to St. George, UT.  There, we had ice cream, swam, went out to dinner and prepped our bags for our departure the next morning.  After a semi-restful night of sleep and Greg blowing his lid, a calmness ensued and we met our guides at 730am at our hotel.  We loaded up our gear and started a 90-min roadtrip to Bryce.  On our trip were the us McBob's (Greg, Darla, Quinn and Mylie), our new friends Bill and Zoey, and our guides, Aleph, Tim and Noah.  We could tell from the first 15-minutes together that this was going to be a great trip...hmmm...three guides and six people...nice!  

This is Bill and Zoey, fresh from sea level in Florida and our buddies for the week.  They guys were awesome to hang out with!  Zoey was 12, liked to ride and strangely had many same qualities as Bert.  Bonus, Bill liked good wine, too!

Day 1: After a quick 90-minute drive from St. George, UT to the Bryce Canyon N.P. plateau, we had a quick lunch and jumped on our bikes for a 12-mile rolling ride.
Forgot to take photos the first night, so here's the next morning with coffee in hand.

Here's Skipper looking like she's supporting something to do with rainbow unicorns.  Didn't see the unicorns.
After a cozy night for 4 of us in our 6-person tent, we heard the "coffee" call at 7am.  A bit brisk, but a boat-load of coffee and hot chocolate did us up right!  Camp was at 7200', thus Southern Utah was not really all sandstone and heat!  Overnight it got to 36-degrees.  Photo below are the girls posing, as they pretty much did all week.


Day 2: We headed off early to Bryce Canyon N.P. for a hike from Sunset to Sunrise Points.  It was an amazing 3-mile hike with about 500' elevation gain/loss.  By the time we got to lunch, we were worked and the girls were proud!






 Looking down at the people far below!
 Looking up at Inspiration Point
Really cool tunnels to walk through in Bryce.  
The below photo was by our team photographer, Mylie.  
Apparently Greg is only half as smart as he thinks!
Here's a quick detour to Morocco.  Okay, kidding, but a really amazing area at the bottom of the hike.
Here's the Queen Formation, do you see her?  It's not the dragon-head facing right :)
Here's Skipper hiking the 3+ miles like a rock-star!

Here's Pappa Pantalones proving that he's not just the photographer.  Credits to Skipper!
Here's Bill and Zoey showing altitude is NOT an issue!
And here we have The Bertamus-Machine!  She got nicknamed "Pantani" during the week.
Yeah, it was hot, but Gnarla made it HOTTER!
Day 2 took us to a nice creek crossing obstacle.  There was no carnage, just smiles from everyone.
We ended Day 2 swimming in a lake by the campground, or you could call it the first chance of bathing thus far.  We're now at 9100' and loving it.
Day 2 camp.  Hmmm, where's Skipper?  Wherever Tim was, her new buddy.
Skipper decided to do laps around camp in flipflops and a little attitude.
I'm not posing, this is just what I normally do...
Day 3, Bert and Skipper are ready to roll.
Skipper and Aleph taking a break after singing songs for 10 miles.
Greg and Gnarla at the top of the day's climb.  Next the monster descent of 12-miles!
 Final destination of the day is the flat meadows near the top of the photo.
 Ah, finished and a good ride.
Skipper also became known as "The Horse Whisperer"
 Momma's tired, and it's only lunch!  That's the sign of a great day thus far.
Sunset view Day 3 up at 9200' looking toward Zion National Park way out there and way lower.
 Looking toward the first annual "Skipper Toss"
Buddies and a campfire.
 Morning Mom and Dad ride on the Virgin Rim Trail.
Looking down toward Zion WAY out there.



"So, Tim, listen, if we're gonna continue to hang out, I need something more from you.  I mean the conversation is fine, but you really gotta start listening to Taylor Swift and give me more candy!"
 Worked...
 "I...will...do...it..."
Booyah...done!
 Just cruising the single-track along another alpine lake (yawn).
Proud Daddy-Daughters after an amazing evening ride.
 The calm before the storm of descending 6,000' to Zion
 On the way down...
 I fell, but I can still carry a song!
Bert, worked...
Happy parents
Now in Zion, ready for a shower, or maybe a creek.
 Ah, the Virgin River swim hole...so awesome!
Unable to get a full-body workout, Gnarla decides to swim upstream back to Bryce.
Heading down the Zion Nat'l Park bike path to Springdale and a real pool, shower and bed.  
Not sure we're ready for it.  Dirt has been our friend for SO long.
Packing lunches for today's ride/hike in Zion.  These guys always had a great food spread!



We rode from Springdale to the end of the road with only busses able to drive by us.  
Amazing morning for a ride.



And then we started hiking up the Virgin River...toe to waist deep and WAY fun!







Here's the entire crew:  Tim, Greg, Darla, Noah, Aleph, Zoey, Mylie, Bill, and Quinn

 Guide: Aleph and Skipper's sing-along buddy who got her through miles and miles of trails.
 Guide: Tim and Skipper's dream guy, if he liked Taylor Swift!
Guide: Noah and no chemistry with Skipper, just a good guy.