Month: April 2017

  • Balance  101

    Balance 101

    I need to blog. Maybe because it helps me sort things out. Recently I have been so busy … I could pick from numerous excuses. But who am I apologizing to?  Really no one. Well maybe there are people reading this. I sure don’t want to disconnect the communication. I may need it later. Speaking of disconnections.

    Garnet Mountain Fire Lookout Adventure
    Indoors was better then outdoors depending upon how you look at it.

    Ok so going from fire tower to valley floor in a blinding snow storm could be considered dramatic. And I am pretty sure I can come up with some kind of weird story how we got out with a broken arm, then by crawling along with one good one. Naw … oh gosh, that would be lying. And that is miss communicating true data?  Speaking of which.

    Garnet Mountain Fire Lookout Adventure
    Garnet Mountain Fire Lookout

    I think the story of how miraculous it is to pull off adventures without balance is how I am going with this story. So lets review balance. You need two main things. A sensor which in my case is called a “Inner Ear”. With fluid in it to tell us where we are oriented in space. A computer or brain that translates the signals into a sense of balance. We need balance right? Without it you could not walk in complete darkness.

    Garnet Mountain Fire Lookout Adventure
    Our temperature sensor got a little frost

    And here is the drama part. What if early on a sensor gets damaged. From an adult slapping you upside the head as a child. Or a misguided earache treatment gone awry. Maybe it is related to one of the many concussions. Maybe it is a college roommate that attacks you with his fists and smashes in your face. Whatever … sometimes a damaged sensor can haunt you later on.

    Garnet Mountain Fire Lookout Adventure
    Contrasting layers

    Then imagine the connection between the two disconnecting.  We all know that a bad sensor would give you vertigo right? But what if the sensor was good and you still get vertigo? So imagine getting down from a Fire Tower with a connection between the sensors and the brain going out. Like a transistor radio when you move the antenna to the wrong position.

    Garnet Mountain Fire Lookout Adventure
    Whiteout on top

    The human system is so freaking great that it has backup systems. So to ride a bike out of a backcountry situation with the ear-brain connection flinching out seems horrific. Not so. How is it done?

    Garnet Mountain Fire Lookout Adventure
    Mo descending

    The other sensors. Like a blind person who can hear a pin drop a hundred feet away. Other sensors. In this case the eyes. The eyes provide the brain with data that the brain turns into balance and coordination.  Well … as long as the brain has energy because let’s face it, this takes huge computing power. That is how I got out. On this alternative system.

    Garnet Mountain Fire Lookout Adventure
    Rocking the snowy downhill

    As with everything this is not optimal and comes at a cost. Yea, vertigo at times when the inner ear finally checks in and data doesn’t match up with the visual data. Or when your running smoothly on proper inner ear data and then it starts to go in and out.  Huge cost. Maybe a barf or two 🙂

    Garnet Mountain Fire Lookout Adventure
    Tracks

    There are others like extreme exhaustion. With a overworked brain I tend to pass out on the couch in the afternoon. So exhausted all the time. And forget going into anyplace with un-natural lighting … within an hour I am so brain dead I can’t figure out why I went to that store in the first place.

    Garnet Mountain Fire Lookout Adventure
    At the trailhead waiting for Mo

    In the coming months I will be traveling around getting tests done. To figure out the path to getting my sensors hooked back up. That way getting home safely from an adventure will not be so mirecalous.

    Garnet Mountain Fire Lookout Adventure
    At the end Mo crosses the creek and finalizes the decent

    For now blogging might be a way to practice sensory articulation.  Maybe getting this data to you, the reader, even if it is myself, will help me balance.

  • Garnet Mountain Fire Lookout Adventure

    Garnet Mountain Fire Lookout Adventure

    About a year ago we decided that if we were going to get into the most popular rental in the Gallatin then we needed to grab whatever weekend we could. So for a couple nights when a new block of dates became available I was there to hit the reserve button. Finally I got one.

    “GOT IT”

    “When did we get it for?”

    “The 7th through the 9th … in April … wow, that is right after my birthday”

    “Cool, it will be your birthday celebration …”

    Garnet Mountain Fire Lookout Adventure
    The first signs of spring

    Thursday night after work I arrived to a house strewn with gear. There was a little bit of excitement because neither one of us had spent the night in a fire tower.

    I tried to back in the day. With my friend Paul and my dog Marcy. A late night thunder storm killed the chance of making it through the night and we bailed. This week I could finally do it.

    Garnet Mountain Fire Lookout Adventure
    Looking across the valley to Storm Castle Mountain (guessing)

    The plan was to hike up with backpacks and snow shoes. It had been super dry and I didn’t even expect to see a lot of snow. We brought along our bikes just in case.  This was a good idea. When we got to the gate … wait … A GATE?

    Garnet Mountain Fire Lookout Adventure
    The trail was bone dry the day before

    Yea, a gate. We had to hike 3 miles down the road to the trailhead. We pulled out our bikes and loaded them up. The new plan was to bike to the trail head and make a decision. Bike all the way up the snowmobile route for 12 miles or stash the bikes and hike the 3000 vertical feet to the tower. The sky started to darken as we rode down the road to the trailhead.

    “Well what do you think”, I inquired as I peered up the dry trail. Mo pulled up to me and gave no hesitation.

    “I would be into trying to climb it on the bikes”.

    “Really?”

    Garnet Mountain Fire Lookout Adventure
    Mo enjoying the 3000 feet of vertical gain

    Next thing we know we got into the rhythm and the challenge of riding the entire way up the trail. Turns out it was dry and if we could just muster some endurance we might just possibly ride the entire thing. Almost! With maybe a little titch of walking near the top we finally did crest this mountain and stood peering at the tower.

    Just then all hell broke loose …o/o

  • Homeward Bound

    Homeward Bound

    I awoke just like so many times here in Bozeman. So so many times. In fact … almost every time. It always happens like this. I go to bed after a nice day of riding and have spring visions dancing in my head. But then waking to fresh white stuff on the ground with temps 30 degrees cooler. Seems like every other day this year. So frustrating.

    I slowly packed my gear and weened myself off from a nice toasty stove. I cleaned out the cabin and removed the old ashes. Chopped some firewood and stocked up the abode.  Actually took a while doing it alone. Another benefit of a partner … right?

    But then I go to work tomorrow and really, who gives a shit that it is cold with crap on the ground. Or mother nature could be cruel and it will be 70 tomorrow. Either way I soaked up the ride home.

     

  • Window Rock Cabin

    Window Rock Cabin

    What does one do when the partner has taken off gallivanting to Missoula. And leaving them car-less on a weekend? Well, I don’t really know what others do but I know what I do. Rent a Forest Service cabin and bike to it.

    Window Rock Cabin Birthday
    Starting out

    I picked Window Rock Cabin. I packaged up some frozen brats and coffee and headed up Hyalite Canyon. The road approach to the closed section is 10 miles from home and then from there another 10 to dirt. I took as many bike paths as possible to reach the closed section. Then I was set free to roam the road and ride in peace.

    Window Rock Cabin Birthday
    Ride to the cabin

    Did I mention that since it is April the Hyalite road is closed to motorized traffic. Perfect … right? And then I lucked out and picked the only sunny and nice day Bozeman would have for a month too. As I write this a blizzard has hit and the ride this morning was all snow and slush. Could this have been Bozeman’s summer?  Wow, that was short.

    Window Rock Cabin Birthday
    Arrive

    The route to the cabin was super easy too. Everything had melted off and dry. A total departure from years past. And something else new … a different stove. We have been avoiding this cabin due to its broken one which instead of heating would just turn the place into a large smoker. Not this time. This was going to be a blast.

    Window Rock Cabin Birthday
    The cabin

    I immediately got a fire raging and made sure I would be all set with that before turning down the draft for the long haul burn. I really didn’t need heat at this point but it would be nice to show up after the afternoon outing. Then a quick unpack before setting out for the afternoon adventure.

    Window Rock Cabin Birthday
    Going up the drainage

    Again the roads were in fantastic shape. Really weird for early season Hyalite. Continuing up the valley I did finally find some packed ice and snow to fat bike on. I made my way up the Hyalite trail. It was different somehow.

    They must of reworked the trail because I found my way to Grotto Falls for the first time ever. This is where I started to miss my adventure partner. As a side note I highly recommend one. It really makes the adventure when you have someone to share it with. Otherwise it is just kind of dull and full of thinking to ones self.

    Window Rock Cabin Birthday
    Lunch

    Back at the cabin I cooked some brats in the new stove and laid down to let it all digest.  I actually passed out for a few. Upon waking I thought I better go on a walkabout and see how much bare ground I could discover.

    Turns out … a lot. As the sun finally settled on this very long day I settled in on a bit of sleep. Far away from WiFi and human inflammation.  I slumbered into recovery land. Alone, car-less, on a weekend …o/o

  • First Ride

    First Ride

    The three amigos took Cruzie out for a shakedown at Pipestone. It went pretty well. They found some dirt. They found out it climbs like a 90-year-old but goes down the hill like a cheetah. Can someone tell me what the hell a ‘dropper post’ is for? Besides making things more complex and getting into a tuck. And why ‘Cruzie’ for a name? The narrator couldn’t figure out a name, so Mo started calling it that, and now it is sticking. Plus, they needed to put something on the birth certificate.