Rain – Boo…
Off to Fruita this past weekend, but the weather wasn’t the most cooperative. Our grandiose ride plans for Saturday were scaled back as we were just able to sneak in a couple of shorter rides, Horsethief and Rustlers, before the rain came down. Sunday brought more rain, so after a lazy breakfast, we packed up and headed back to the front range. All in all it was a fun weekend, albeit wet.
This weekend was bittersweet, an opportunity to get together with people, share a great ride and say a last goodbye to a friend. Chuck passed away last year and as he spent a good portion of his life in pursuit of “conscious suffering in nature”, whether climbing, paddling, biking or sailing, so it seemed fitting that his final resting place be on one of his favorite trails – the Monarch Crest section of the Colorado Trail.
A whole gang met up for the weekend and shared stories of Chuck’s adventures, rode bikes and drank tequila in his memory. Chuck and I rode this together last summer and it was hard not to still imagine him tearing down the trail this time out. He had a funny way of bringing people together and even after his death, he still managed to get a group of friends out to all participate in our own little piece of the “pro leisure tour”.
Keep pedaling Chuck…
Did I say Permit? I meant H instead of P, silly me. There are some okay trails in this neck of the woods. But it’s mostly sandy, loose double track covered in old cars parts and shotgun shells. Maybe I could be convinced to go check it out again (perhaps in a couple weeks when the Aspens are all golden yellow).
No camera today – photo courtesy of Retsin.
And they’re off! Following the 23 racers on the CTR live!
A little late, but did a weekend of riding in Winterpark last week. Rode many of the old standards – zoom, flume, elk, tipperary, etc. Discovered that the Tipperary/Spruce ride is best done in that order, especially on the single speed…
