I saw

Previous post title was Let’s See.

I find many ways or reasons to not create this blog. I visit with people, I park out of internet access, I ride my bike, hike with Doug, just plain do nothing.

I’m still here in Sedona finding things to do from the time I wake up (6:00AM) to time I slide onto bed (10:00PM). Many days I ride following Doug’s lead, on non ride days I hike with Doug, and some days I couch potato if I had one.

My new Propex heater only arrived at RV shop 2 Tues ago, on Wed it was installed. The wrenches at the shop have experience R&R that heater. Fired right away sending sound of running correctly. It’s thermostatically controlled, its output is all or nothing. Chilly nights provided heater runs for comfort. Starts every time. I sent the dead one to the seller for their examination. To me living in the van with the heater running, listening to maybe Outlaw Country on XM, maybe engaged in energy replenishment and subsequent clean up is like being in a house. Just like home comfort.

Doug and my riding preferences align for pedal trails with some chunder and preferred riding direction. I have ridden most of them with Doug and Doug has ridden some that I have yet to ride because of our preferences. Big attraction to ride Sedona are the 3 Hs: Highline, Hogs, and Hangover. And you tube videos are uploaded. Each of those 3 have their pucker moments. The falls might have greater consequences, However, many of the pedal trails have challenging features with minimal exposure. However, a body in motion not on a bike hits an immovable object (s), read: rock. Bodily damage. Yet the posted videos ignore the pedal chunder action.

Skywalker, Scorpion, and Sketch (SSS) ride Doug has not led me on. On Monday after shoulder PT I set out to add to my yearly trails ridden here. I parked at Sunset Park then rode pavement for 200 yards to trailhead for Old Post. Red dirt. I helped build a piece of a reroute. As I rode the corridor I helped clear I connected to trail and mountain bikers. Contribution. Skywalker starts at junction with Old Post. Skywalker is a reroute of old social Bike Path. One tech feature, a wash crossing, causes hike a bike. It climbs and descends to end out at the high school. Cross the road to start Scorpion which is a challenging test of balance, speed, and line over basalt babyheads less than 16” high. I still walk the same places. Trail descends down passing where I fell 2(?) years ago to connect with Ramshead  Cross the road for a short steep climb to start of Ridge. Secret Slick Rock is short pedal away.  Ridge recrosses the road and climbs over many rock outcroppings to junction of final S, Sketch. The original trail was social then FS adopted it into trail system. Plenty of exposure on sketchy tread. I walk the same features. Sketch connects to Ridge, ending on Carroll canyon back to TH. 10.3 miles, climbing 1178’, pedaling for 1 hr 41 mins, average beats per minute 118. This is a hard ride with many, many body damaging features.

Carroll Canyon down, Thunder Mountain up

Other rides have been on Western Gateway trails following Doug. One ride we rode just system trails. One was Aerie. We rode it from the north which uses gravity to negotiate the many sandstone features. No basalt. First is a climb reaching a high point then the happiness of a full suspension 165 and 170 cm suspension travel.

Catclaw naked, cockscomb back

What catclaw looks like, each of above plants are branches with hooks:

catclaw, cholla behind

Last Wed afternoon was filled with classic sucker holes. Forecast called for strong probability of showers in afternoon. Threatening clouds at wake up bode precip. I was near Cottonwood and Dead Horse ride for heater install. Skies cleared while there. My plan was to drive into Cottonwood and possible ride. Start of sucker holes. From time in sunshine at RV shop to stepping outside from health food store skies lived up to forecast for short intense dump. Shortly blues skies arrived. Sucker hole or start of fair weather? I did not take the bait as I drove out to Beaverhead spot. Before dark another sucker hole opened and closed. Would have been drenched.

OK edible is kicking in. Another reason to not create. Thought process seems to fire. My spelling is affected. I’m creating this in WORD because very slow internet. I’m leaving this in. Internet speed picked up, I am now on line. Condition remains the same.

Bike data: 2 3/4 years of me riding it for 525 rides covering 6,942 miles.

Let’s see

Many days have run their course since last posting. Starting on the 6th a rain event moved in soaking trails and whoever ventured out of shelter. On the 8th snow fell sticking around melting for several days. On the 11th I joined Doug, Leia, and dog Swift on a hike around, up and down Scheurman mtn on the other side of 89A from Cultural Park. Nice day and dry trails. That was Sunday. Friend Steve from Wood River, ID arrived later that night.

Monday was next day of riding. Doug lead Steve and I out from bottom of Canyon of Fools. Our route crossed running Dry Creek 2 times, one crossing was stepping stones dry, the other was stepping stones until a deep pool too wide to step across necessitating a bush bash around. Steve visits me where I have beaucoup local knowledge and I visit him back in Wood River drainage and he returns the favor. Albeit here many more trail choices confront the unfamiliar rider.

Steve

Tues we rode Rabbit Ears loop down at VOC.

Steve on Little Rock

On Wed the 3 of us started riding a route that Steve says I gave to him and he wanted to repeat it, all system trails. I convinced Steve for a modification to eliminate an out and back part section. Another crossing of running Dry Creek on stepping stones.We rode a good chunk of Last Frontier over to Out Limits. Once on Outer with its climbs and  rock problems Steve searched his memory as to why he wanted to repeat.

Thurs was a rest day for both of us. We watched the Zags game at PJs. Of course cleaned clothes in the morning.

Friday was the Llama problem. Steve, Doug, and I gave it a go. Today on my 3rd attempt I made it to the top. Steve and Doug not so.

Steve Llama problem
Doug Llama problem

Friday was Steve’s last ride here, he drove away Sat morn back to horse camp in CA.

Sat I rode with Matt and Ian down to ride a new to me piece of Black Canyon Trail. We met Jimmy and Christine at TH. The BCT is a point to point trail with 2 side loops. Tough riding an out and back because what went down must be climbed back up.

BCT heading back from Russian well.

Just a pedal ride in open desert. Jimmy and Christine live in Prescott which still is under snow so this trail is what they can ride and it’s about half way between here and their there. Rode it, been done with it.

Sunday I rode by myself out at WG. packed parking lot but ran into so few number of others to count. Prefer riding under trees with short sight lines and rocks on tread.

Propex heater really shit the bed to failure. I decided to buy a new one to be installed this Wed and return the dead one for repair consideration.  Switched back to cat / infrared heater for warmth. Both heaters produce heat from burning propane. The Propex is thermostatically controlled and consumes battery to run the blower, however it is a dry heat. The cat uses no electric but is controlled by valve opening. I am still warm.

I have been sleeping on pavement since the 31st, either Doug’s driveway or outlet mall in VOC.

Presently at 4:33 temp is 64 and the side door is open. Sundown is 6:18. I am at Cultural Park now exposed to sky and scenery. Cockscomb is visible a short air miles away.

My right shoulder is being treated by PT Eric, another active mountain biker. His efforts have decreased the constant pain, I have great range of motion for damage. His advice is to avoid surgery until pain becomes intolerable. Good news for me to continue my life. A surgeon sees a repair, the PT sees making it work in as is condition.

Chocolate seems to cause intense heart burn. Darn.

Today Doug, Swift and I went for a shorter hike out Old Post and Carrol canyon under above conditions. No snow, dry trails.

Sort of caught up.

 

 

Better Butt

Sat Doug, Leia, and dog Swift joined me on a long hike down here in VOC. We started from Jack’s Canyon TH to hike up Rabbit Ears and beyond. Beautiful day, no crowd. Over hiked estimate of time finishing with  4 hour hike. Wandered down Waterfall trail, we found a way trail that ended up at the base of Rabbit Ears. Th is piece of trail was well worn down indicating Rabbit was popular at one time. I sought info at local outdoor shop, I was told the feature is a classic Sedona climb but Sedona rock is not sought after. Trail wear indicates many feet made their way to the base. Back at the TH Leia accepted task of removing cactus spines. Bare butt gave her access to embedded spines that she dug out. Ah, comfort.

Forecast called for nasty wet event staring today and lasting thru week which will soak the trails. Ride while dry. And that Doug and I did. Sunday we rode from Cultural Park pedaling over to Mescal. Once we hit Chuck Wagon trail from Dry Creek TH we shared the trail with many, many hikers. Weekends are popular days. Once past trail leading to Devil’s Bridge we had the trail to ourselves until Mescal. Tread was still damp for good traction which was a hinderance on pedaling up steep slick rock as sand clung to tire knobs.

Doug on Mescal

We started from an old gravel pit off Dry Creek road, a place where firearms are discharged, the blasts buffeting my eardrums. The noise makers and the silent users conflict. Explosions range from .22 single shot to semi auto of much larger calibers. Their sound validated our  return trail selection. Should shooting going off when we return, no lingering and drive away. 12.8 miles climbing 1214′, pedaling for 2 hr 8 mins. Appears that my heart rate is lowering from either conditioning or running out of breath and not able to pedal to work my heart. I am running out of breath seems earlier than before my fall last summer. I might be missing something I have not recovered.

Open Space and it is all of ours.

Shooting drove me away.

Still mid afternoon on a sunny winter day to be enjoyed out at Cultural Park for out of city space. Sedona is built up to the Forest Service, public land, boundaries. At the Cultural Park, now owned by the City,  it is right against FS land accessing the Western Gateway trails. I ride from here most rides. Where Doug is looking is typical of the physical land and flora, the trails are in the trees, perhaps Mescal Trail, which traverses the sandstone at the height of Doug’s helmet. That is rare mountain biking terrain. So close. Doug and Leia’s place is maybe 3 miles away into town.

Sedona mountain biking is special. And how so? Red rock, green trees over my head, unsmooth tread, traction, physically and mental challenging. High desert making for open to the ground spaces. Many rocks host plant growth to create a like copper tarnished patina. Green manzanita and bare branches cat claw.

Spent the night in town.

Sunday morning Doug called the ride to meet at CP at 12. The ride today was to ride Cherry Stem,(?) way out the way. Memory identifies these ridden trails: Roundabout, Girdner, Axis, Bolo, Last Frontier, social for Cherry stem and back joining Outer Limits, a short social, Last Frontier, Bolo, Axis. The CP is high point making trails down on the way out but climbing to finish a ride. Axis climb from Dry Creek crossing to home is an intense 1.46 mile climb gaining 285′ pedaling non stop for 16 mins. You got to pay to play. 11.5 miles climbing 1230′ pedaling for 1 hr 49 mins. Territory etc was similar to above pics.

These rides are demanding both up and down. Chose lines to reward the bike’s prowess, a Revel Rail 650b wheel size. Suspension is 170 on Fox 36 fitted with Diaz’s RUNT, and 165 on rear. Industry Nine Hydra hub and carbon rims. I don’t ride hard hits as either I chose another line, or make bike and me weigh less to float over. The entirety  of the bike is substantive. The suspension just hooks up when power is put to the pedals, the suspension works to keep pedaling constant. I am continually improving and gaining confidence.

Last night Leia fixed a baked dinner. She wanted to host a traditional evening meal and to make it using the oven as I can’t make oven foods. Spent the night in their driveway, my city anchorage.

Wet forecast has become reality. At times in the night I heard spits of rain. Rain settled in off and on since 9AM. During the night the heater failed to light causing me to twist the control knob in the correct sequence to reset ignition. Heater lit which turns on it’s green LED on control box, changes the pitch of the blowers, and blows out heated air. The panel is at the back end of the van. Sitting in the turned around driver’s seat I look the length of the van for me to see the green LED. The heater shuts off when thermostat sends command. Silence. Temperature drops past setting which starts ignite sequence of initial blower sound lasting about 30 seconds. A faint ignition sound is produced which also turns on green light. Unfortunately 100% of the time it doesn’t ignite. Every time ignition is to occur I look hard at the control panel seeking the green light. The heater does keep me warm, not toasty.

So, hunkered down parked at the mall. Next to nothing solar charge. Here for the night then back up to Sedona for a PT session, then back down here to watch Zag’s game at PJs, then back to Sedona on Thurs for laundry and more hunkering down out of nasty conditions. Sunday’s forecast is for no precip. Trails will need to dry out before riding.

The 2 contractors I was in contact with me did not respond to my request for more discreet pricing. I must reconsider my house build.