Smoke now added to conditions

Fires and more fires. Until this morning Bend smoke remained elsewhere. Earlier I checked air quality which was just yellow, OK to ride. I geared up, outside smoke was becoming more noticeable. I sat down then looked at the web site: air moved to not good, do some less strenuous activity. My breathing should be protected at this level. I rode yesterday, tomorrow has non bike riding events, making Fri next ride day: 2 rest days in a row, Sensibility becoming more the norm. Big area of even worse air is east of here like Burns. Forecasted wind is to become westerly which will blow that smoke away. Perhaps riding later in day.

I have been riding and staying up at Swampy paved parking lot at 5810′. I prefer the trails up here as they are more rugged and certainly less crowded and beat. I am there now with slow internet.

My introduction to the Oregon Cascades was back in 1969 summer employment with the forest service on the Umpqua National Forest, Diamond Lake district at Toketee ranger station on the wet side of the Cascades. I was a tallyman for a timber cruiser in presale. That work was about setting up forest to be harvested, hiking virgin forest seeing big trees that would someday be deprived of life. Bend is on the dry side with less water needing flora, nowhere near as dense.

The Deschutes NF, the local forest, has put out a proposal to allow m-bikes on select trails. I don’t support the proposal. I provided my opinion:

“Prevent adult obesity! Keep present non-motorized trails 100% heart propelled. Pedaling motorized bikes (M-Bikes) burns fewer calories per unit of time spent on bike than pedaling hence increase in unburned fuel which becomes fat: obesity.

The Walton Family Foundation realized childhood obesity is a health problem. Their solution was funding mountain biking and putting kids outside pedaling mountain bikes.

M-bikes are expensive. Riders who ride one are prolly the same golfers who ride golf carts instead of walking. They can afford the luxury as their pant’s size increases.

Obesity adversely affects health care costs.

Prevent obesity and make America thin again.

I am against the Deschutes National Forest proposal to allow motorized bikes on current non-motorized trails.”

Trails up here are not in the proposal.

Tree cover up here is lodgepole and hemlock determined by sun exposure. Trails I ride go through each forest type.

Flag tie, hemlock virgin forest
On Swampy,

You are either a rider or a tourist, mutually exclusive. Tree cover is like blinders on a horse, the trail is a corridor, eyes focused on tread, body responding to commands, attention is rider. The overall quality of the present is enjoyed being in it.

Air quality moved further into unhealthy, further justifying rest decision.

Bend is a repair spot for me to attend to whatever. My departure is affected by completion of last needed event. My ulcer doesn’t seem to be happily recovering so I scored an appointment for tomorrow. The front end of van has an undiagnosed issue that I want further investigation so that is 8/7. Forest fires are burning. Hanging here is comfortable.

Turns out my wireless internet receiver receives strong enough signal to upload above pics. Phone internet is slower.

I was told by a guy who was told by a soil person working for the FS said that the dirt here is hydrophobic which means water doesn’t activate bonding. He said that is because of the origin of the dirt, which is volcanic, is cooked material.

Addiction. Day 6 of no chocolate or Werthers. At first I free ranged consumption. I realized I eating too much. I established a consumption amount which I followed. I decided I wanted to full time kick, today marks 6 days no chocolate. I am spending mental energy to block craving. I need to create my desired acceptance. It’s the chocolate I want.

So. I sit outside in the sun for an hour to change the color of my skin. 60 mins full on sitting reading. I might go for a forest walk for additional accumulation albeit it shade affected. Multiple tan lines.

I will be setting the timer shortly.

16 years completed today

Ah, memories.

Today mark’s 16 years of Mountain Biking the States. It has all been about doing what I wanted to do, which I did, less events that I surrendered my control to medical care providers.

Outside and above Bend, OR where internet signal is weak.More info as update.

3,232 rides covering 45 955 miles. Garmin knows the elevation climbed. Those are numbers of accomplishment, not a pecker measuring contest but I suspect mines bigger.

 

Visit Oakridge…… [X]

Yesterday I paid for an Alpine shuttle, TransCascadia. 9 AM departure from their lot in West Fir at the Red Bridge which is the terminus of Alpine. New van, nice ride, up to Kate’s Cutin connector piece. Several years ago I helped Derek build the FS alignment. A local at the Mercantile said that trail is the most ridden of all trails, I can see that as the  Alpine trail  is the Oakridge trail to ride. Maybe 4 shuttle vans carrying riders were present as I was getting ready to ride. I globbed onto Elizah(incorrect spelling which he will correct me and I will correct), whom we met 2 years ago and bumped into each other other places, and a local. Both enjoy downhill speed more than I do and 1 that was slower on the climbs. I have ridden this trail maybe 20 times over the years on whatever bike I was riding. We had the entire ride to ourselves after the first climb. Oakridge is on the wet side as written about, Trail is under deep tree cover, species of trees were environmentally determined. Up high were giant old growth Doug Fir. Shade. The 2 guys sped a piece of downhill then would stop and talk. I would arrive as they talked. My previous rides solo were pretty much straight thru.

The trail climbs to high spot, Sourgrass, into a meadow of beargrass plants showing just green leaves.

Sourgrass mtn, no beargrass bloom

Beargrass blooms on a cycle, not every year, unknown to me. Whatever that year was when I rode thru above and the beargrass was in full bloom. The trail is below grade which made the stalks even higher, most of a rider was hidden. I believe Steve might have been on that ride. Meadow is very short distance and trail enters tree canopy. Trail is wearing as it would from traffic. Stutter bumps growing before speed shedding tech problem. Small cloud of dust was kicked up by the 2 in front that maybe 1 minute wait would settle out. Tree cover lessened  air temp until just above the end. The increase in heat was noticeable like I was being shown the inside of a heated oven. Bike computer  miles climbing hiccupped up high which affected ride data, it did capture these numbers: 12.7 miles climbing 784′ and descending 4,173′, pedaled for 1 hr 34 mins, average heart rate was 121 (how about that rate for descending).  Didn’t take other pics, sorry for reader as I  have many stored pics plus tree cover shows tree trumps stopping well short of crowns.

Several years ago I was shown a sketching path down to the N Fork of the Middle Fork Willamette River. Last year the path was overgrown and crossed by blackberry canes. This year I wore leather gloves and carried small lopper and cleared the path. This river temp is the warmest of the other rivers & creeks. I submerged myself in the clear fast running water, I finger clung to rock to stay in place, not downstream with the current.

A father and son were on the shuttle. The father checked his bike after it was off loaded. His rear suspension was broken letting his rear wheel slop like a baby tooth before falling out. Father son swapped bikes, son down rode with broken bike in shuttle. Son at the bottom drove his return ride away. Father gets to bottom. No cell phone reception. He pedals away to where he is staying. I hollered at him, he turned back, I told him I would take him back. He was staying in FS campground W of town off main highway, nasty bike ride. He was thankful, I told him it was pay it forward for him. Drove back to town.

Hot, in 90s. I slept up Larison road about 1,000′ above valley floor, slightly cooler. Last night I was too hot to eat let alone cook. Stand by scrambled eggs.

This AM I bought coffee beans from only coffee place in town. Bulk weighed out. I will grind beans tonight for overnight cold brewed coffee, my method for hot coffee preparation. Drove form Oakridge climbing from town elevation of 12xx’ to pass at 52xx’ then dropped less than 10xx’ to elevation of high desert. My property where I am now is at 4264′.

I accomplished what I wanted to do at Oakridge and nothing held me for additional days.

I checked for shuttle for Oleary to find next opening will be this Thurs. I made peace with my body for shuttling versus monster climb of Ollie. My ulcer will be treated this Thurs. Another try?

Hot. Van reads 101 and I’m inside. Enough of this, I closing and moving outside.