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  1. After a couple of days of heavy rain, just about all the singletrack around
    Portland (OR) is close to unridable. Certainly the trails would get messed
    up big time. Sunday afternoon the clouds parted and a little sun came out,
    so we decided to meet up with some friends and do a short afternoon ride in
    Forest Park. If you're not from the Portland area, Forest Park is a huge
    urban park stretching along 15 miles of steep hills beside the Willamette
    River. At this time of year, it reminds you of a coastal rain forest - wet,
    mucky, misty and cool.

    Meeting at a trailhead halfway "up" the hills, we opted for the fire roads
    that run fairly flat across the hillsides. Buddy Bill is a progressing
    intermediate rider, his wife "M" is novice and their daughter "L" is a
    newbie. The parking lot and fireroad trails were mostly saturated, and the
    gals (newer bikers - not a gender slam) were at first a little bummed about
    the impending mudbath. Once we got going, they were fine with it. On the
    way out they did avoid the big, swampy puddles and keep speed down below the
    "constant spray in face" threshold, but what the heck. "L" is a new college
    grad who has not really biked since grade school, and she is hooked big
    time. Even on her WalGoose special, she was having a blast.

    We rode in a few miles and stopped for a bull session and water near an
    intersection of several roads. The local parks department must have plans
    for a structure of some kind there, as there were several big lengths of
    posts and wide beams lying at the side of the clearing. Bill and I promptly
    arranged a short chunk of post on the ground and dropped a beam across it
    for an itty bitty teeter totter. After a couple of demos, the gals were keen
    to try it, and soon were clearing it with ease (and whooping like crazies),
    while we cheered them on.

    Finally we headed back to the trailhead, riding like kids and trying to
    splash each other while hopping through puddles. In review, the outing was
    a huge success. One new young devotee to the sport, two converts to "any
    weather" riding, three who learned a new skill, and three who got a townie
    fix on a wet weekend!

  2. After a couple of days of heavy rain, just about all the singletrack around
    Portland (OR) is close to unridable. Certainly the trails would get messed
    up big time. Sunday afternoon the clouds parted and a little sun came out,
    so we decided to meet up with some friends and do a short afternoon ride in
    Forest Park. If you're not from the Portland area, Forest Park is a huge
    urban park stretching along 15 miles of steep hills beside the Willamette
    River. At this time of year, it reminds you of a coastal rain forest - wet,
    mucky, misty and cool.

    Meeting at a trailhead halfway "up" the hills, we opted for the fire roads
    that run fairly flat across the hillsides. Buddy Bill is a progressing
    intermediate rider, his wife "M" is novice and their daughter "L" is a
    newbie. The parking lot and fireroad trails were mostly saturated, and the
    gals (newer bikers - not a gender slam) were at first a little bummed about
    the impending mudbath. Once we got going, they were fine with it. On the
    way out they did avoid the big, swampy puddles and keep speed down below the
    "constant spray in face" threshold, but what the heck. "L" is a new college
    grad who has not really biked since grade school, and she is hooked big
    time. Even on her WalGoose special, she was having a blast.

    We rode in a few miles and stopped for a bull session and water near an
    intersection of several roads. The local parks department must have plans
    for a structure of some kind there, as there were several big lengths of
    posts and wide beams lying at the side of the clearing. Bill and I promptly
    arranged a short chunk of post on the ground and dropped a beam across it
    for an itty bitty teeter totter. After a couple of demos, the gals were keen
    to try it, and soon were clearing it with ease (and whooping like crazies),
    while we cheered them on.

    Finally we headed back to the trailhead, riding like kids and trying to
    splash each other while hopping through puddles. In review, the outing was
    a huge success. One new young devotee to the sport, two converts to "any
    weather" riding, three who learned a new skill, and three who got a townie
    fix on a wet weekend!

  3. After a couple of days of heavy rain, just about all the singletrack around
    Portland (OR) is close to unridable. Certainly the trails would get messed
    up big time. Sunday afternoon the clouds parted and a little sun came out,
    so we decided to meet up with some friends and do a short afternoon ride in
    Forest Park. If you're not from the Portland area, Forest Park is a huge
    urban park stretching along 15 miles of steep hills beside the Willamette
    River. At this time of year, it reminds you of a coastal rain forest - wet,
    mucky, misty and cool.

    Meeting at a trailhead halfway "up" the hills, we opted for the fire roads
    that run fairly flat across the hillsides. Buddy Bill is a progressing
    intermediate rider, his wife "M" is novice and their daughter "L" is a
    newbie. The parking lot and fireroad trails were mostly saturated, and the
    gals (newer bikers - not a gender slam) were at first a little bummed about
    the impending mudbath. Once we got going, they were fine with it. On the
    way out they did avoid the big, swampy puddles and keep speed down below the
    "constant spray in face" threshold, but what the heck. "L" is a new college
    grad who has not really biked since grade school, and she is hooked big
    time. Even on her WalGoose special, she was having a blast.

    We rode in a few miles and stopped for a bull session and water near an
    intersection of several roads. The local parks department must have plans
    for a structure of some kind there, as there were several big lengths of
    posts and wide beams lying at the side of the clearing. Bill and I promptly
    arranged a short chunk of post on the ground and dropped a beam across it
    for an itty bitty teeter totter. After a couple of demos, the gals were keen
    to try it, and soon were clearing it with ease (and whooping like crazies),
    while we cheered them on.

    Finally we headed back to the trailhead, riding like kids and trying to
    splash each other while hopping through puddles. In review, the outing was
    a huge success. One new young devotee to the sport, two converts to "any
    weather" riding, three who learned a new skill, and three who got a townie
    fix on a wet weekend!

  4. GWood said:

    We rode in a few miles and stopped for a bull session and water near an
    intersection of several roads. The local parks department must have plans
    for a structure of some kind there, as there were several big lengths of
    posts and wide beams lying at the side of the clearing.

    Is that the spot where Leif Erikson intersects with Salzman (where the
    picnic table is)? Wonder what they have planned there...?

    I didn't know you were in P-town! I live about 5 miles from the upper
    trailhead on Springville.

    When I first moved here it was December '95; I was driving along Skyline,
    and some old dude was plodding along on a mountain bike completely covered
    from head to toeclip in mud (muddy water, to be exact)...little did I
    know, it was my future I was looking at. :-)

    --
    -BB-
    To e-mail me, unmunge my address

  5. GWood said:

    We rode in a few miles and stopped for a bull session and water near an
    intersection of several roads. The local parks department must have plans
    for a structure of some kind there, as there were several big lengths of
    posts and wide beams lying at the side of the clearing.

    Is that the spot where Leif Erikson intersects with Salzman (where the
    picnic table is)? Wonder what they have planned there...?

    I didn't know you were in P-town! I live about 5 miles from the upper
    trailhead on Springville.

    When I first moved here it was December '95; I was driving along Skyline,
    and some old dude was plodding along on a mountain bike completely covered
    from head to toeclip in mud (muddy water, to be exact)...little did I
    know, it was my future I was looking at. :-)

    --
    -BB-
    To e-mail me, unmunge my address

  6. That's the spot. At least I think the road up to Skyline from there is
    Salzman, and it's the only intersection I've seen on LE with a picnic table.

    A group of guys arrived just as we were heading out and they wanted to try
    the teeter totter too, so we left it set up at the edge of the clearing.
    Heck, might still be there if you want to give it a try. It's going to get
    very slippery in the next couple of days ;-)

    Cheers
    Gary

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    Quoted message said:

    On Tue, 01 Nov 2005 22:38:52 GMT, GWood wrote:

    Is that the spot where Leif Erikson intersects with Salzman (where the
    picnic table is)? Wonder what they have planned there...?

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