Saturday, May 24, 2008

Valle Caldera




The Mrs and I took off camping near Jemez Springs, outside Los Alamos. Our evening was perfect, camped by a stream, had a fire and a beautiful warm sunset. In the middle of the night it started to rain, so I had to book it to the truck for the fly, and my sleeping pad went flat. No big deal, it's New Mexico and won't stay rainy...

Morning came and it was still raining. We had made a reservation for the first guided hike of the year at Valle Caldera, a National Trust land preserve of 89,000 acres atop an old volcano. It's exceptionally beautiful, and is home to 3-4000 elk, as well as coyotes, bobcats, bear and a couple of mountain lions. It will probably clear up in an hour or so...

At the trailhead we were the only ones who showed up, and were prepared for a light 7 mile hike (lunch, water, no raingear and I brought light hikers, no goretex boots). It began to dust some snow early on, but by the time we hit 9900 feet at the midway point there was a full on snowstorm in progress, blowing sideways into us. No visibility on the lookouts and it was too cold to stop for lunch. Our very knowledgeable guide picked up the pace once we heard a nearby thunderclap, stating something about the terrible lightning strikes on the mountain. By the time we got back to the trailhead there was 4-5 inches on the ground and J's hair was literally frozen with snow. On top of that, the van we were in got stuck headed back to the ranger station and we had to hitch a ride to our vehicle.

Even with the weather, it's easy to see what an exceptional place this is, and how different it is from the sanitized version of parks we get used to with the Park Service. Here there were no trail markers, washboard dirt roads, no bathrooms and no maps. Very refreshing.

Wednesday, May 21, 2008

Not meant for bikers in mediocre shape




Time to explore another trail in Santa Fe, this time a 9.5 mile "Long strenuous hike with great views" up to the top of Atalaya Mtn. Apparently not an excellent bike trail, because it is exceptionally steep and has more than one set of steps to climb. I didn't make it to the top, but rode the 7-8 miles home on the road and got a good 2 hour workout anyway.


Camping with my special lady friend tonight, hiking tomorrow and wine tasting on Friday... damn I love working 3 days a week.

Saturday, May 17, 2008

Mountain biking and more animal nonsense



I was finally able to get out on the trail this weekend, on the Dale Ball trail system right outside Santa Fe. I meant to do 9.5 miles but got turned around and rode more like 12. The riding here is much less technical than home, but has more elevation change, and my lungs aren't used to 7500 feet.


When I got back to the car J stopped and pointed out 2 coyotes at the other end of the parking lot. I forgot to get their picture.

Thursday, May 15, 2008

Halucinations?

On the drive out to Santa Fe I noticed quite a few animals, mostly dead on the side of the road. J thought I was kidding when I kept seeing dead armadillos. I probably saw 20 in between Arkansas and Texas alone. She didn't see any. And then there were the buffaoes, miniature donkeys, and of course cattle and horses. She questioned whether or not I had taken some peyote in preparation for our Southwest experience, and then I saw a deer with antlers curving backwards in an arc, without any points. I swear I've never seen anything like it in person. It looked like someone's trophy hunt from Africa.
Yesterday on my bike in to work, I saw a llama farm. At least J sees them.

Saturday, May 10, 2008

On the road...






Oh my god how boring is the flat land of the Texas panhandle? What does it take to get through the state? Fear of the state troopers? Amphetamines? How about...

Of course! It takes bawls.







Wednesday, May 7, 2008

Dirt Sweat and Gears


After the excitement and pain of my first mountain bike race, all I can think of is when the next one is. 4 buddies and I entered Dirt Sweat and Gears, a 12 hour bike race in Fayetteville TN and had a blast camping and riding last weekend. The trail was great after the first 2 hours and for 4 of us it was our inaugural race. Garret kept us competitive while the rest of us struggled with how many beers we could drink in between laps.

An experiment in publicizing my private life

I don't write in a journal, but somehow the blog seems like a good way to stay in touch with folks as I travel. As long as I remember I've been traveling, and have been lucky enough to live in different parts of the country for work, 3-6 months at a time. Based out of Nashville, I am on my way to Santa Fe for the summer.

We settled down a year ago, bought a house and live within an hour of all family and some close friends. But somehow my wife and I can't stop traveling, so we're off.