Playtime in Idaho. This means a weekend escape to the lovely little mountain
town of McCall, where we have friends who love houseguests and whose toy
collection rivals ours. Mr. Adventure and I load up the boats and the bikes,
and head out for a fun infested weekend.
I'll spare you the details of two nights of acoustic folk festival under a
violet sky
in a field rimmed with mountain silhouettes, or our day of paddle rafting on
the Payette, and just get straight to the biking part.
Sunday morning, post river rafting and two nights of dancing under the
stars. I got the guys to agree to a ride, but dragging the sleepy boys out
of bed is not allowed today. So, it's blueberry pancakes and uncountable
pots of coffee. For those of you that don't know me, I'm pretty much ADD (
no insult intended) in the am... early riser, fueled with coffee, ready to
go, drives anyone NUTS that is moving at a much slower pace. I'm trying to
be mellow, really I am but after breakfast is done (10:30? 11?) I ask really
nicely if we can get the act together. I'm ready to go about 30 seconds
later. The guys oblige me by starting to move, thank you...
The trail choice, for little quickie ride, is an out and back on the 20
Mile trail, scene of last years AMB-ID ride. It's a crystal clear day,
bright sun, not to hot, (barely) and we decide to just see how far we can
go. The trail is a very gentle grade, barely climbing, through shady deep
forest, a nice easy spin bumping up over the occasional root. All I can
think to myself is, "this is going to be fun coming back down". The shade
of the forest is a perfect temperature, but soon we open out into the old
burn from 1995, much less shade, but the trail is still as perfect. Narrow
trail winding though meadows and mountain grasses, with the creek always
babbling in the background.
Funny to do a ride in reverse. First, everything is not where you remember
it, and secondly, the three of us were covering a heck of a lot of territory
at light speed compared to last year, for different reasons. Next thing you
know, we are five miles in, and hitting what would be the technical section
( don't endo on a boulder) if you are riding downhill, but we are going up.
As the hike a bike factor escalates, we say "good enough" and take a break
by the creek, soaking our heads and our feet as needed. Good enough is OK as
there is supposed to be sailing on the lake as part of the later afternoon's
activities.
The return trip is a little rough, lots of big boulders that you are
supposed to thread your way through, if not, you might endo. Ask me how I
know this. It even says something to that effect in the guide book,
something like " be careful not to t-bone the big rocks, or you might go
OTB". Silly us, we forgot to read that section. It's a fun ride back down -
just enough roots and rocky upgrades every now and then to keep you pumping.
Fast enough to be really fun the rest of the time.
A quick little out and back up in the mountains. And then on two part B of
our day, sailing at the lake. Or so we thought; but the wind died and the
(big) kids played in the sand all afternoon.
and now the pics....
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