Saturday, June 30, 2012

JH Free for All lift service mountain biking

Rosie's first post here!


A pillow fell off the bed and onto Sammy this morning. Sammy badger don't give a care! Actually, I think he is missing his favorite sleeping spot under the bed--here there are too many underbed storage bins for Sammy to make a dog cave. He has tried to get under the bed ruffle, so the pillow might be welcome shelter.

My old roommate and dear friend Ryland and I are on our first summer chairlift together ever! It was a free pass day to have a specially adapted chairlift haul your bike up to the newly finished bike park trails at Jackson Hole Mountain Resort (you ride one of the standard chairs before or after your bike goes up). Taking the lift instead of biking up was perfect for getting used the altitude and for getting lots of practice on the downhills! Pat got to practice harder trails than Ryland and I.

I super scored: I signed up for a clinic to practice downhill technique and was the only one: private lesson with Christina, an amazing downhill biker and teacher! I think I improved more in one lesson than I did in a whole season of mountain biking before I moved away from the valley. Then, I got back from the clinic to find out that I won a North Face backpack with hydration system. The JHMR tent folks recognized my name as the girl out on the solo clinic and held the pack for me, even though winners were supposed to be present at the raffle drawing. What nice folks and good luck!


 This image only from http://www.jacksonhole.com/mountainbiking.html, where there is also a video of biking in their park trails.

The downhill subculture of mountain biking was interesting to see more of. The past year or two, I'd seen some downhillers (I have to do some research to find out what term they use for themselves) riding down Teton Pass in body armor, giant helmets with face guards, and goggles. Some even have wider tires. On the Pass, they usually shuttle a car so they don't strand a car at the top after biking down or they hitch back up to get the car. The sport is about the downhill aspect of mountain biking--large, flat pedals with small cleats keep their feet from skidding off but aren't suited to huge uphills. As my instructor explained, and I saw for myself when I demoed body armor for my clinic, the armor isn't great for uphills either!

Downhill biking is more like downhill skiing in standard alpine bindings and stiff boots: great for the downhills, but probably best if you have a lift or a car for the uphills. The more pure cross country mountain bikes (like Pat's and mine--although mine has full suspension and is pretty burly) are like telemark or alpine touring skis: flexible for uphills and downhills, but not the best for huge jumps, drops, or rocks. But that's okay with me; on bike or skis, I'm never one for the biggest jumps!

Mountain biking at JHMR

 Yesterday I rode my bike about halfway up the ski resort here. Halfway in distance, less than half in elevation. I had to be careful not to fall due to gaping about at the valley scenery.

Orange Demon in front of a ski trail.

Orange Demon in front of Apres Vous chair.
  View of the summit of Rendezvous.

My high point, 3.5 miles and 1900 feet of elevation gain...10% avg grade.


Above Marmot and Thunder chair base areas.


On the way down, had to stop many times to let the brakes cool, and also unclench my forearms.
 

(see also photosynth: http://photosynth.net/view.aspx?cid=3800b8e0-63f9-43a5-8b14-d450e3c2b24a ...a gigantic image where you can zoom way in to see details like the snow on the Snake River Range, Snow King trails, blades of grass, etc.
http://photosynth.net/userprofilepage.aspx?user=PamolaPat&content=Synths )


There were flowers yesterday, too.
 
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Thursday, June 28, 2012

A wheel in her hand and four on the road

We left Omaha on Tuesday morning, bound for Vedauwoo Campground just short of Laramie, WY. It was hotter than the surface of the sun in western Nebraska.

 Big wheels keep on turning.

Hope you like "road ahead" shots.


Pilot, captain, and crew.


Oil pumping thinger.
 
 


Raced a train for a while.


Vedauwoo from a distance
 


Off the highway for a bit before camping.
 
 
 
 


 Our spot:
 
Then the sun came up.


We hit the road in the morning and bought our breakfast in Laramie. Pit stop off 80 here:


Ru in front of a dirt road.
 


Ru in front of a cattle corral.



Pulling into Pinedale there was a lot of smoke in the air, along with ashes drifting out of a the sky.


 Past town we got back under blue skies again, all at once.

Ru in front of the Gros Ventre Range.

Ru in front of wildfire smoke.



The Grand and Teewinot, rolling into town.

 Home sweet home!
 
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In Jackson Hole now, but here are pictures from Omaha

Yesterday afternoon we rolled into Jackson about 4, after 2500 miles with no mishaps and almost all great weather, if hot. Rosie drove the Ru right into her parents' driveway. 

However, I haven't put any photos up yet from Omaha, so here we go. More photos from the last few days' driving later tonight.

In Omaha. On a bridge downtown.

Rosie on a bridge.


Downtown Old Market.
 
 
 


The school where Rosie taught Spanish.


Frank declined to pose for a photo with his sister drinking one Mai Tai with two straws.
 
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