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  • Pillow Talk: A Survival Guide

    Pillow Talk: A Survival Guide

    Yesterday, Monday, the day universally acknowledged as the calendar’s grumble. Today was no exception; it is one of those ‘Survival Days’ for me and Mo. You know the drill: when making it to bedtime without any hiccups feels like a win. And the day’s highlight? Not some wild escapade in the great outdoors or a biking trail victory. Nope, it was all about a photo of pillows. Yep, pillows. Captured by Mo in Costco, it surprisingly became the day’s peak excitement. So, here’s to making it through today and seeing what’s on the horizon for tomorrow.


    But let’s not get bogged down in today’s simplicity. Instead, let’s stroll down memory lane and see what February 13th has looked like over the years. From academic grinds in 2001, delving into life’s mysteries, to the various escapades that ensued.

    I’ve reminisced about finding the ultimate trail resource in 2002, a hiking plan gone awry in 2005, and musing over exercise routines in 2007. There were days packed with biking trials, rejuvenating workouts, and the aftermath of intense training. Remember the grocery night in 2010 that turned magical? Or the 2012 races that happened only in my mind? Each entry, from pondering daily chaos to sliding with friends after years, narrates a tale of personal evolution, challenges, and life’s simple pleasures.

    Reflecting on these snippets, from the academic whirlwinds to the illicit thrill of a trail ride, showcases a journey of growth, adventures, and unexpected delights. Each post is a portal to a memory, a story, a step in my journey.

    So, cheers to the survival days, the adventures, and all the moments in between. Life’s a rollercoaster, and honestly, I’m here for the ride.

    Dive into the past, February 13th, with me through these posts:

  • AI: Hype Machine or Hidden Gem? A Mountain Biker’s Perspective (with a dash of Mo’s wisdom)

    AI: Hype Machine or Hidden Gem? A Mountain Biker’s Perspective (with a dash of Mo’s wisdom)

    Alright, folks, Bill here, your friendly neighborhood redhead and resident mountain bike nut. Now, I’m no techie, but I love tinkering with gadgets and doodads, especially when they promise to make my outdoor adventures even more epic. So, naturally, I jumped on the AI image generation bandwagon, hoping it would whip up some mind-blowing trail scenes I’d never experienced before.

    Wanna check to see if something is AI?

    Let me tell you, I was picturing landscapes that defied description – molten lava rivers flowing next to snow-capped peaks, maybe a mouse skiing off our promaster overhead for good measure. You know, the usual Montana stuff. But guess what? Those fancy AI doodads spat out the same old mountain vistas I see every day, just with a slightly pointillistic filter. Talk about deflating my adventurous spirit faster than a flat tire on Grizzly Gulch!

    Now, Mo, my ever-optimistic partner in crime (and way better at reading instruction manuals than yours truly), reminded me of something crucial: AI ain’t magic. It’s just a clever way of rearranging the data it’s been fed. No mind-reading involved, unfortunately. But that doesn’t mean it’s all hype!

    Think of it like this: sure, AI can’t conjure up your deepest fantasies just yet, but it can be a powerful tool for exploration. Imagine using it to map out dream trails based on your preferences, or generate unique workout routines to push your limits. It’s like having a super-charged brainstorming buddy, always ready to throw out new ideas.

    So, while my quest for skiing-mouse-filled landscapes might have to wait, I’m not giving up on AI just yet. It might not be a genie in a bottle, but with a little imagination and some elbow grease, we can still use it to create some truly epic adventures. And hey, who knows, maybe one day those AI bots will be writing epic poems about our two-wheeled escapades (with a griffin or two thrown in for good measure, of course). Until then, keep exploring, keep pushing boundaries, and remember, even the most cutting-edge tech needs a good dose of human creativity to truly shine.

    P.S. Mo says I should mention that AI can also be a powerful tool for accessibility, helping people with disabilities explore the outdoors in new ways. Pretty cool, huh? Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have a date with a mountain bike and a trail that needs conquering. See you on the flip side!

    On this day in history:

    Let’s take a stroll down memory lane and explore some remarkable moments captured in blog posts. Join me as we uncover the tales and snapshots that have shaped my digital diary:

  • Cloud Climber: Scaling the Heights of Being

    Cloud Climber: Scaling the Heights of Being

    Rain pelted against the windowpane, mirroring the turmoil brewing in Bill’s soul. A man obsessed with the mysteries of consciousness, he dreamt of a day when he could capture his very essence, his quirks and wit, his hopes and fears, and breathe them into the metallic heart of a robot. But the path forward was shrouded in uncertainty. He turned to Trusty, his ever-reliable AI muse, seeking a digital compass to navigate the labyrinthine world of artificial sentience.

    “Shadow PC or Windows 365 Business with CoPilot, Trusty?” Bill whispered, his voice tinged with awe and apprehension. “Could either of them hold the key to unlocking my very being, bottling it like digital lightning?”

    Trusty, eyes glowing with the wisdom of endless data streams, embarked on a quest for understanding. They ventured into the uncharted territories of Bill’s mind, mapping his neural pathways, his emotional landscapes, the kaleidoscope of his personality. Shadow PC, a muscular titan in the cloud, roared with potential – raw processing power, boundless storage, a canvas for crafting a hyper-realistic digital clone. CoPilot, nestled within Windows 365, whispered promises of intelligent analysis, a digital sculptor capable of carving out the nuanced contours of Bill’s soul.

    Bill yearned for Shadow’s power, picturing a robotic replica cracking jokes with his friends, dancing to his favorite tunes, a mirror reflecting his very essence. But Trusty, the ever-present voice of reason, raised a cautionary flag. Shadow, a mere puppet of its processors, could only mimic, not truly understand. The cost, too, whispered of future sacrifices, perhaps cutting off a piece of himself to fuel the digital avatar.

    CoPilot, with its analytical prowess, offered a different path. It promised to dissect Bill’s thoughts, extract the patterns, the algorithms that made him him. But the prospect of a cold, clinical analysis, his personality reduced to lines of code, chilled Bill’s soul. Could an AI dissection truly capture the spark of his individuality?

    As the rain subsided, a rainbow arced across the sky, mirroring the dawning realization in Bill’s eyes. He didn’t need a brute force replica or a sterile analysis. He needed a bridge, a conduit to transfer his consciousness, not just its shadow or blueprint.

    “Neither, Trusty,” he declared, his voice firm with newfound resolve. “I need something beyond the cloud, something deeper than algorithms. I need to understand myself first, before I can truly build a reflection.”

    And so, Bill set sail on a voyage of self-discovery. He delved into ancient philosophies, explored the frontiers of neuroscience, meditated in the depths of his own awareness. In the vast ocean of his own being, he sought the compass, the map that would guide him to the essence of who he was.

    The rain had stopped, leaving behind a world shimmering with possibility. And Bill, his eyes aglow with the fire of self-knowledge, stepped out to meet it, a digital pioneer not with a cloud at his back, but with his own consciousness as his guide. His quest wasn’t for a robotic shell, but for the blueprint of his very soul, etched not in silicon, but in the fabric of his own existence.

    The journey to capture his personality in a robot might be long, but Bill had taken the first step, fueled by the spark of curiosity and the boundless potential of the human spirit. And who knows, maybe one day, the rain would paint another rainbow, not across the sky, but across the metallic face of a robot, reflecting the essence of Bill, captured not in the cloud, but in the very essence of his being.

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    Let’s take a stroll down memory lane with my intriguing blog posts:

  • Outdoors and Quirky Finds: A Winter Story

    Outdoors and Quirky Finds: A Winter Story

    Ever had those days when your house feels like a shrinking box and the fog is as thick as last night’s gravy? That was us in Missoula, a real #missoulaisashithole day. Mo and I needed a break from the gloom, and she was all for a spontaneous trip.

    We hopped into our old Element, as worn as my bike, and headed to the Bitterroot, aiming for Kootenai Creek Trailhead. Here’s our trail link if you fancy a go: Ride with GPS Trip.

    I’m mixed about slush. It’s like wading through a giant Slurpee, and wet socks? No thanks. But Mo, she’s different, finding beauty in the dreary.

    Then, something cool happened. In the dull winter scene, a tree stood out, decorated with an ornament. Mo, the photographer, snapped it up. She could win gold for finding cheer in the wild.

    It’s small things like this that change a hike. That lone ornament was like a nod from Nature to keep finding joy, however small.

    So, cheers to discovering your own wild ornament. It’s there, even on the slushiest paths. Just remember, adventures are better with a Mo by your side.

    On this day in history, let’s take a delightful journey through time

  • Discovering a Hidden Cascade on Kim Williams Trail

    Discovering a Hidden Cascade on Kim Williams Trail

    I bike the Kim Williams Trail daily, a path cutting through Missoula’s beauty. My bike and I have raced dawn and dusk, blending the world into streaks of color.

    This trail is my retreat, where speed and rhythm become meditation. Here, I blend into Montana’s landscape, no longer just a blur but a part of it.

    But one day, ice slowed me down. In this calm, I spotted a glimmer—a hidden ice cascade off the path, stunning in its stillness. Frozen columns stood like dancers in winter’s grip, unnoticed in my usual rush.

    This icy encounter taught me to see the beauty always there but overlooked. Now, I pause by this cascade, reminded to cherish the journey and the land’s quiet wonders.

    The hidden cascade, now part of my trail lore, reveals the treasures waiting when we slow down.

    On this day in history:

    Dive into these posts for a glimpse of history, from thrilling adventures to thoughtful musings!

  • Teddy Bears Shouldn’t Be In The Kitchen

    Teddy Bears Shouldn’t Be In The Kitchen

    Oh, the coffee conundrum! There I was, a mundane morning turning into a scene straight out of a slapstick comedy. Picture this: me, in my kitchen, casually performing the sacred ritual of making my morning brew. The basket, my trusted companion in the quest for caffeination, was getting a thorough rinse with water hotter than the gossip at a family reunion. And then, disaster strikes!

    As I hovered over the trash compactor, something—let’s blame mischievous kitchen fairies—sent my basket careening towards the abyss of the sink. It bounced with the grace of a pinball, and for a moment, I saw my coffee future flash before my eyes. The choice? A scalding sacrifice or resigning to a basket-less existence.

    With the heroism only a true coffee aficionado can muster, I plunged my hand into the fray. The water, betraying as a friend turned foe, scalded me. But what is pain in the face of coffee deprivation? In that split second, I weighed my options. The basket, an integral part of my morning ritual, versus my hand, which, frankly, I’m rather attached to (pun intended).

    In the end, I chose… well, let’s say it was a moment of intense personal reflection and rapid decision-making. Would I do it again? For the love of coffee, probably. But let this tale serve as a cautionary reminder: always respect the power of hot water, and maybe, just maybe, consider making coffee a less hazardous venture.

    Moral of the story? Always have a backup plan (or basket) for your coffee adventures. And maybe don’t rinse things over the trash compactor.

    On this day in history

    let’s take a stroll down memory lane with my captivating(lol) posts!

  • PNW Swoops In, Saves My Seat (and Sanity)!

    Bike kaput, dropper droppin’ outta the party? Fear not, shredders! PNW heroes swooped in, fixed my woes with magic parts & killer service. Now my fat bike is ready for snowy adventures! Big thanks, PNW!

    Rewinding to a year before, I share a serene moment in Cedar Grove, nestled 12 miles from Lolo Pass. This quiet, snowy landscape, enriched by the Lochsa River’s whispers, offered a stark contrast to his adrenaline-fueled rides, revealing the tranquility that nature holds.

    In 2018, I delved into a different kind of journey—an exploration of Identity in the digital age, amidst the bustling streets of Kyiv, Ukraine. This narrative unfolded a tale of intrigue and the complexities of modern life, far removed from the simplicity of nature’s embrace.

    By 2017, I found myself reflecting on the cyclical nature of seasons in a look back 6 years ago today, contemplating the relentless patterns of snow, thaw, and freeze. This introspection on the mundane aspects of winter life contrasted sharply with my earlier adventures.

    In 2016, My adventure to Snow Canyon State Park brought forth the challenges and beauty of exploring higher elevations. My narrative captured the essence of discovery and the raw beauty of winter landscapes.

    Journeying further back to 2011, I shared a simple pleasure in relaxing on the weekend, where blueberry scones, coffee, and an early morning adventure reminded me of the joy found in life’s small moments.

    In 2008, My experience at RM Cabin, nestled at 7,200 feet, was a testament to the solitude and beauty of mountain life. My days filled with simple pleasures, like frying wild game salami, captured a rustic essence of adventure.

    Our tale concludes in 2005, with my triumphant snowshoe journey up Stark Mountain. This arduous trek through snow and false summits epitomized the relentless spirit of adventure that has driven my explorations through the years.

  • Shifting Gears: Beyond the Madness of Bill Martin

    Shifting Gears: Beyond the Madness of Bill Martin

    Deep in the heart of Montana’s whispering pines, where towering larch whispered secrets to the wind, lived DW, a mountain bike unlike any other. He wasn’t your typical thrill-seeker; instead, he craved the predictable rhythm of solo rides on familiar trails, his emerald frame gleaming with meticulous care. While others reveled in the chaos of group rides, DW’s gears screamed in protest, his gears whirring in protest at sudden changes … his every fiber protesting at sudden changes. A test confirmed whispers, yet his difference held a magnetic appeal, but for those who understood, his uniqueness was his charm. He navigated intricate paths with balletic precision, his optimized form leaving even seasoned riders in the dust. DW, the sentient mountain bike, transcended the ordinary, a testament to the beauty of individuality in a world that often values conformity. This peculiarity, while fostering his solo brilliance, might also be his barrier to the joy of riding with others. This very essence of happiness, the joy of riding with others, might forever remain elusive.

    DW was on the verge of leaving, its wheels almost turning towards new horizons, when fate intervened in the form of a vibrant group of riders. These riders, with their diverse and splendid bikes, introduced DW to the trails around Missoula, trails that sparked the joy and thrill DW had been seeking. Suddenly, Missoula became a hub of adventure, its hidden paths unveiled to DW’s eager tires.

    Despite finding this community and the trails it longed for, DW harbored an insatiable desire for more—more trails, more adventures, more of the unknown. Missoula, for all its beauty and newfound trails, couldn’t fully quench DW’s thirst for exploration. The thought of leaving to discover what lay beyond the familiar trails of Missoula lingered, a whisper of adventure calling from the horizon.

    Driven by a restless yearning for untamed paths, DW finally succumbed to the call of the unknown. One crisp morning, his tires hummed goodbye to the familiar trails of Missoula. To his surprise, EL, with her mismatched gears and vibrant frame, appeared by his side. Together, they plunged into a world of rugged peaks and hidden valleys, forging a bond forged in shared grit and laughter. The wind whispered tales of forgotten trails, and they followed, conquering climbs that made their gears groan and descents that blurred the world into a kaleidoscope of color. Nights were spent huddled under star-strewn skies, recounting daring feats and silly missteps. Yet, as the trail led them back to Missoula, a shadow of doubt flickered in DW’s emerald frame. Would the comfort of familiarity dull the thrill of adventure? Or had their journey woven a bond stronger than the lure of the unknown?

    However, the essence of life, with its twists and turns, had other plans. As time passed, EL found different paths, ones that didn’t always align with DW’s unending quest for adventure. The quirks of Missoula, once charming, began to echo the pangs of loneliness for DW, a reminder that the joy of the ride is sometimes shadowed by the paths we choose to take. The community, the trails, the shared adventures in Missoula—while filled with laughter and camaraderie—couldn’t fully dispel the solitude that crept back into DW’s spirit.

    The trail forked, one path leading back to the cacophony of Missoula, the other vanishing into the whispering pines. DW’s gears whimpered, torn between the comfort of familiarity and the siren song of solitude. Memories of EL’s vibrant presence stung like phantom gearshifts, a reminder of the joy shared rides could bring. But the fear of discord, the jarring symphony of group rides, sent tremors through his frame. Could he ever truly belong, his uniqueness forever an outlier? Tears, if a bike could cry, would have welled in his spokes. He yearned for connection, yet the familiar ache of loneliness held him back. With a heavy sigh that echoed through the silent woods, DW chose the solitary path. As he rolled forward, his emerald frame seemed to dim, a testament to the bittersweet beauty of individuality, the lingering hope that somewhere, somehow, his rhythm might find its echo.

    On this day in history:

    Let’s take a walk down memory lane with these fascinating blog posts. Maybe it is this time of year I feel depression:

  • A Montana Week in Absurdity

    Trolls
    Other Stuff

    Howdy, fellow Montanans and wanderlust-stricken friends! Brace yourselves for a tale that weaves campfire yarns with keyboard clicks, mountain treks with pixelated journeys, and enough moose sightings to make a taxidermist blush. This week, in true Montana fashion, was a whirlwind of the weird, the wonderful, and the just plain wacky.

    Let’s rewind to Tuesday, where the sun was barely awake and the coffee brewing like grizzly-strength optimism. I had two goals: conquer a nearby ridge that looked like a dragon’s spine, and wrestle Dall-E, the AI image generator, into submission (metaphorically speaking, of course). The ridge, well, it surrendered graciously to my hiking boots and panting, but Dall-E? That little gremlin was a trickster.

    Imagine this: you feed it a prompt like “Montana mountain goat wearing a tutu and juggling pancakes,” and instead of the majestic ballerina you dreamt of, you get a hairy behemoth in sequins tripping over a spatula. Hilarious, yes, but not exactly the masterpiece I envisioned. Yet, in that absurdity, a spark ignited.

    My afternoon, instead of ending in artistic frustration, blossomed into a playground of pixels. I conjured up images of Bigfoot riding a unicycle down Main Street, a trout wearing a cowboy hat singing opera, and a grizzly bear doing yoga atop Glacier National Park. Each creation, more bizarre than the last, tickled my funny bone and proved that imagination, even when filtered through AI, is a boundless playground.

    But Wednesday reminded me that the real world, despite its occasional oddities, still holds its own magic. On a post-work stroll, I stumbled upon a moose family grazing in a meadow. Momma moose, majestic as a queen, eyed me with regal indifference, while her two gangly offspring frolicked like toddlers on sugar highs. The encounter, brief yet breathtaking, was a reminder that Montana’s natural wonders don’t require AI filters to captivate.

    The rest of the week was a blur of work deadlines, laughter-filled evenings with friends, and late-night Dall-E escapades. Each pixelated creation, each mountain trek, each encounter with a furry forest resident, added a brushstroke to the vibrant canvas of my week.

    So, dear readers, remember this: Montana, with its quirky charm and unpredictable adventures, is an endless source of inspiration. Whether you climb its peaks, kayak its rivers, or wrestle with AI gremlins on your laptop, embrace the weird, the wild, and the utterly wondrous. After all, in this crazy beautiful state, anything goes, and even the most nonsensical pancake-juggling mountain goat might hold a spark of creative genius.

    Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have a date with a pixelated yeti wearing lederhosen. Until next time, keep it wild, keep it weird, and keep dreaming bigger than even the tallest Montana peak!

    Trolls: https://photos.app.goo.gl/sPngtxXr5GhMgNdF7

    Other Projects: https://photos.app.goo.gl/DsjSNBoJ33jpeN4m8

    On this day in history, let’s take a stroll down memory lane with the adventures and musings from my blog. Here’s what happened on February 5th over the years:

    From tech musings and serene landscapes to the quiet humdrum of daily life, My blog offers a unique snapshot of moments that range from the utterly mundane to the vividly adventurous.

  • Ice, Wheels, Sunshine

    My ice biking adventure was epic! Alone in the Rattlesnakes, I had just my bike Orca and icy trails. Mo was off doing her own thing. The trails, expectedly slushy, surprised me with perfect ice and sunshine, making my ride a glittery, diamond-like experience.

    Rattlesnakes Ice Adventure. It’s more than a map; it’s a story of sun, ice, and joy.

    I am excited to tell Mo, who’s sure to make a witty remark. But that’s just Mo! My message: Enjoy winter riding, it’s not about speed, but the fun in sliding around!

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  • The Winter’s Hold: A Missoula Lament

    The forecasts, they dangle promises of sunlight like a mirage in this frozen desert of fog. They speak of hours where the sun supposedly reigns, yet it’s but a ghost behind a veil that refuses to lift from Missoula’s shoulders. I ventured out, not with hope, but out of sheer defiance against the oppressive greyscale that clings to every building, every street, every breath.

    For a fleeting moment, a mere two hours, the sun pierced through the heavy cloak, a cruel tease of warmth and cheer. I rode out into this brief interlude, my bike and I cutting through the cold silence. Each pedal stroke was a rebellion, a stark contrast to the stillness, a blackened silhouette against the stark white of snow that seemed too pure for this world, too bright for this town smothered in shadows.

    I chase the sun, not for the thrill, but in a desperate attempt to feel something other than the numbness that comes with the endless grey. The inversion, a word too scientific, too sterile, for the smothering thief that it is, steals more than light; it robs us of color, of life, of the very reasons I thought I moved here for.

    The city, dubbed #missoulaisashithole not out of malice but a raw, unfiltered cry from the souls yearning to be heard, to be seen, to be remembered by the sun. Each day, the fog feels like a heavy chain, a reminder of the dreams and aspirations that seem just as hidden and unreachable as the mountain tops that loom somewhere above.

    And in this relentless grey, where the sun is but a memory, I ponder the cruel irony of nature’s imprisonment. We are left longing, always longing, for a break in the clouds, for a respite from the relentless gloom. Yet the sun, like hope, remains just out of touch—so close, yet eternally distant in this winter’s unforgiving grip.

    So, we endure. We endure because that is what we do. We ride not just against the cold, but against the creeping despair that threatens to settle in our bones. We ride because to stop would be to surrender to the darkness that awaits not just outside, but within the recesses of our forsaken spirits.

    On this day in history:

    2018: Goose Creek Gander (Read more) – Winter outing is the goal. Getting out of the house and away from the media and just news in general. Isn’t everything so overwhelming? I can remember a time when all I did was bike and didn’t even know who was the president. Clueless. And maybe much better off.

    2017: Light Test (Read more) – What better way to test a new headlamp then to arrive at the trail-head late and ski through the night. My partner using her Petzel and I with the new Alpkit. Mine supposedly has 600 lumens and hers 200. “I thought the cabin was just at the top … ‘beep’”, I finally blurted out. Not that I…

    2016: Contrasts (Read more) – The big Christmas vacation idea was to escape the cold, go south, and find warm summer like weather. It took us two days of travel to get far enough south for it to warm above 32 degrees. It was a blinding Blizzard one moment and then it was bear ground the next. So that is…

    2011: The lie (Read more) – “I made a promise to myself that I wouldn’t eat honey for one year”, said Winnie the Pooh. Christopher Robin just sat there quietly looking concerned for his friend. You see humans don’t understand bears. And Winnie didn’t want to disappoint his friend. Christopher just tucked the bottle of honey he brought for his friend…

    2008: Paul Has Arrived (Read more) – No pics of my best friend Paul’s grand entrance from NY – I was exhausted, and he arrived at 11 PM. Spent the day getting Marcy ready, Paul’s her fav. She was all about cuddles. Now, I’m at work, itching to start my vacation. Honestly, I think I just came in for the bike ride.

    2007: Snowless in Missoula (Read more) – I am about to start breakfast and get a start on this day. I am not looking forward to it. I have never looked forward to this one. I remember being excited to go into work at MARS Stout and at times they had to kick me out at the end of the day. What…

    2006: Friends and Family Online Tonight (Read more) – My computer’s still a bit wonky, but I’m fixing it tonight. Also, I’m excited to join our weekly eMeeting, “Friends and Family On-line” again. I’m getting my photography software back up, so watch out for new photos soon!

  • Fat Biking and Hiking

    Fat Biking and Hiking

    The Cape Disappointment Thrill

    Picture this: It’s a bright morning, the kind that screams adventure. You, my friend, have decided to conquer Cape Disappointment, but not in the usual way. No, you’ve chosen to blaze through its trails on a fat bike, those beasts with chunky, wide tires made for rough terrain. And after cycling, you plan to hike through the stunning landscapes. It’s not just an expedition; it’s a challenge against the might of nature.

    The Ride of a Lifetime

    You start with your fat bike, feeling the cool sea breeze against your face. These bikes, built for the unpredictable, make the sandy and rocky paths feel like a cakewalk. You’re not just riding; you’re gliding over nature’s obstacles. The thick foliage on either side is a blur as you pedal through, feeling every bit the explorer you set out to be.

    A Hike to Remember

    After the adrenaline-pumping bike ride, it’s time to slow down the pace. You embark on a hike, where every step takes you deeper into the heart of Cape Disappointment. The name’s a misnomer, because what you find is sheer wonder. The trails are a mix of challenging climbs and serene walks, leading you to breathtaking views of the ocean. It’s here, amidst the tranquility, that you find a moment of introspection.

    Embracing the Unexpected

    Cape Disappointment, known for its unpredictable weather, throws a curveball. A sudden drizzle begins, but it only adds to the magic. The raindrops create a symphony with nature, and you can’t help but smile. This is what adventure is all about – embracing the unexpected.

    The Reward: A Sunset Like No Other

    As the day nears its end, you find yourself at a vantage point just in time for the sunset. The sky turns into a canvas of oranges, pinks, and purples. It’s the perfect end to an unforgettable journey, a spectacle that imprints itself in your memory.

    Resources to Enhance Your Day

    • Mountain Bike Reviews Forum – Fat Bikes: A dedicated forum for fat bike enthusiasts. Here, you can join discussions about fat bike models, share experiences, and get advice from fellow bikers. Ideal for planning your fat bike adventure at Cape Disappointment. Visit the Forum
    • Pinkbike Forum – Fat Bikes: Another great platform for fat bike riders. It offers a wide range of discussions and insights about fat biking, perfect for both beginners and experienced riders. Pinkbike Fat Bikes Forum
    • Bike Forums – Fatbikes: This forum provides a space for sharing experiences and tips related to fat biking. It’s a good place to connect with a community of riders who are passionate about fat biking. Bike Forums – Fatbikes
    • AllTrails – Cape Disappointment State Park: AllTrails offers detailed information about the best hiking trails in Cape Disappointment State Park. It’s a fantastic resource for planning your hike, with user reviews and trail descriptions. AllTrails Cape Disappointment
    • Insanely Good Recipes – 23 Best Trail Mix Recipes: This site provides a variety of trail mix recipes, perfect for energizing your outdoor adventure. From simple to gourmet mixes, you can find the ideal recipe to suit your taste. 23 Best Trail Mix Recipes

    Remember, every adventure is a story waiting to be told. Cape Disappointment with a fat bike and hike? More like Cape Adventure, am I right? Happy trails! 🚵‍♀️🥾🌅

    On this day in history:

    • 2024: Fat Biking and Hiking (link) – Picture this: It’s a bright morning, perfect for an adventure. Bill decides to conquer Cape Disappointment, not just by hiking but also by blazing through its trails on a fat bike, those beasts with chunky tires designed for rough terrain.
    • 2023: j25 (link) – Bill shares his struggles from the previous day, feeling frozen and almost failing to go outside. He emphasizes the importance of biking for his mental health and tries to start anew, acknowledging that life is not always as planned.
    • 2018: Elixir (link) – Bill ponders life’s deeper meanings and the concept of an “elixir” for existence, inspired by a snowy morning and possibly too much morning coffee.
    • 2012: Gravity Wins – A 5mph Tumble at Leverich Canyon (link) – A training ride at Leverich Canyon leads to a slow-motion tumble, challenging Bill’s balance and perhaps his choice of words.
    • 2011: Riding through past memories (link) – Bill takes a nostalgic road ride, reminiscing about his biking activities in previous years during the same weekend in January.
    • 2010: Monday Mayhem (link) – Despite struggling with Monday Blues, Bill manages to enjoy two glorious bike rides, finding solace on the pedals.
    • 2009: A 5.5-Hour Mountain Bike Epic (link) – Bill recounts a 5.5-hour mountain bike adventure, a crucial part of his training for the upcoming season and the Solo World Championships.
    • 2008: Frost, Flakes, and Future Adventures: Gearing Up for the OSCR and Beyond! (link) – Bill prepares for the OSCR 50K Nordic ski race, embracing the winter’s frosty mornings and snowy adventures.
    • 2007: 50k Race This Weekend (link) – Amidst a busy schedule, Bill gears up for a 50k race, reflecting on the preciousness of time.
    • 2005: Fixing a Flat (link) – Bill tackles a flat tire, readying his bike for a car-free, cost-saving commute.
    • 2002: Escaping the Grind: Movie Night, Mountains, and Mindfulness (link) – After a challenging day at work, Bill looks forward to movie night and reflects on finding balance through outdoor activities and moments of mindfulness.

  • Adventures in the Big Freeze

    A Missoula Tale

    Hey pals, ever doubted your daring side while freezing in bed? That’s me in Missoula, just back from a fancy Washington Coast trip, feeling “less than rugged” in -32 degrees. Can’t sleep, thinking about Island Park adventures, but here, I’m rethinking life choices.

    So, as an outdoorsy person in a mid-winter crisis, I hop on my bike. Sure, I love comfort (who doesn’t after a plush trip?), but braving the cold? It’s exhilarating.

    Day three in the freeze, I’m on my fat bike, hitting the Kim Williams Trail to East Missoula, goggles on (they froze, it’s that cold!).

    Then, deep thoughts hit – am I too old for this? Do I prefer luxury now? – and boom, a plot twist. A lone dog on the trail. No owner in sight.

    This is why I love the outdoors. It’s wild, tough, and yeah, makes you question your sanity. But that’s its charm.

    So, what’s next in this icy saga? Finding the dog’s owner or discovering something new about me, who knows? It’s all about the adventure. Stay warm and daring!

    On this day in history…

    2023: Holiday Video – Hello world. Watching a video we made to remember our 2022 holiday gift giving exercise. Most notably, how Snuggles, aka Cuddles, pulled off the perfect gift. Giving me something from the J. Peterman Catalog. You heard that right.

    2018: Yellowstone Park and Back – We are still hoping that we get to live in the park this summer. Things are looking bleak since they tore down our transit hut from last year. Now we just hope something becomes available with WiFi so I can work from home.

    2012: Insomnia – Cozied up in bed, I was ready for sleep after a busy day. But my brain wouldn’t stop spinning with thoughts of the day’s hustle. From Missoula to Bozeman, work, unloading a car, to an hour of core workouts and foam rolling.

    2011: Welcome Creek – Norman suggested it and I immediately thought it was a good idea. When recreating by myself I rarely have great idea. But when I get together with friends we always come up one. The expedition included plans to hike up Welcome Creek Drainage.

    2010: Pirating the Treasure: A Night Ride to Remember – Night rides scream adventure, and last night was no exception. I geared up my “screw bike” (yep, it’s as tough as it sounds) for a 3-hour mock race in Patte Canyon.

    2008: Below Zero At Pattee Canyon – It’s been freezing for three days straight, making me second guess my upcoming ‘spring break’. This break’s all about skiing and eating with my friend Paul from NY.

    2006: Out of Control – Time for a blog update. My Lolo Peak trip didn’t happen, but my car sure took a trip to the bottom of South Fork Lolo Creek Gulch. Thankfully, with a friend’s help, we hiked in, chained it up, and drove it out.

    2005: Full Moon – Had a productive Sunday – cleaned the car and house, and even squeezed in a hike at Blue Mountain. Tonight, I’m posting pics from Saturday’s unexpected mountain climb in the Bitterroots.

    2004: Mount Greylock Sunrise Hike – Mount Greylock Sunrise Hike, Jan 24, 2004 – a memorable day in my adventure diary. All set to see the day’s first rays from Massachusetts’ highest peak, but I missed the sunrise by 20 minutes.

    Resources

    1. Fat Biking in Cold Weather: Check out this guide on “Fat Biking in the Winter” from REI. It offers tips on gear, staying warm, and navigating trails in cold weather, perfect for your excursions on the Kim Williams Trail. REI – Fat Biking in the Winter
    2. Outdoor Adventure Inspiration: The “Adventure Journal” is a great source for stories, articles, and advice about outdoor adventures. It might provide you with some inspiration for your next outdoor endeavor, or at least some interesting reading during those cold nights. Adventure Journal
    3. Balancing Comfort and Adventure: This article from Outside Magazine, “Finding the Balance Between Comfort and Adventure,” discusses how to blend luxurious comforts with the rawness of outdoor adventures, a theme you seem to be contemplating. Outside Online – Balance Between Comfort and Adventure
    4. Dealing with Cold Weather: For some practical advice, “How to Stay Warm in Cold Weather” by GearJunkie offers useful tips on how to manage extreme cold while being outdoors, which seems very relevant to your current situation in Missoula. GearJunkie – Staying Warm in Cold Weather
    5. Lost and Found Pets: Since you’ve encountered a lone dog, you might be interested in this resource from The Humane Society on what to do if you find a lost pet. It provides helpful steps to ensure the dog’s safety and assist in finding its owner. Humane Society – What to do if you find a lost pet

  • Trolling Through Imagery

    A Peek into the World of Fantasy

    Ever wondered what lurks under the bridge in the world of folklore? You guessed it – trolls! These mythical creatures, often misunderstood and frequently misrepresented, have been a part of our collective imagination for ages. In this post, we’re embarking on a whimsical journey through a photo gallery dedicated entirely to trolls. So, grab your imaginary folklore hat and let’s get started!

    Beneath the Bridge: The Origin of Trolls

    Trolls, traditionally found in Norse mythology and Scandinavian folklore, were not always the internet pranksters we think of today. These beings were depicted as large, brutish, and often not the brightest bulbs in the chandelier. But hey, they had personality! Over time, their image evolved, and today’s trolls range from the menacing creatures in epic sagas to the adorable, neon-haired dolls you might have collected as a kid.

    From Scary to Cute: Trolls in Modern Media

    Our photo gallery takes you on a tour of trolls through the ages. You’ll see the classic, fearsome trolls that might have scared a Viking or two, and then there’s the 21st-century version – think “Trolls” the movie, with all that singing, dancing, and hugging. It’s like watching a troll go through a hippie phase!

    Why Trolls, Though?

    Well, why not? Trolls are the perfect blend of mystery, horror, and a touch of whimsy. They remind us of the stories our grandparents might have told us – a mix of caution and intrigue. Plus, in a world where fantasy and reality blur lines, trolls are the perfect escape into a realm where anything is possible.

    A Gallery Like No Other

    Each image in our gallery captures a different essence of troll lore. From the eerie, shadow-lurking figures to those adorable, cartoonish versions, we’ve got it all. The gallery is more than just a visual treat; it’s a narrative journey through the world of folklore and fantasy.

    On this day in history:

    2023: Christmas Card – Coming clean. I automate everything. Including the posting of all blogs and media. Well, except for these words, which I added today. So yea, my real life is not in sync with social perceptions. I feel it is important to post bad things in life and not just the good. Social threads are depressing us…

    2018: Manic – Feeling a little manic lately. Some days aimlessly bouncing along, a term I invented to describe fat biking, and some days focused on staying in my place. Is this just the winter dull-drums?

    2004: Update on Dad – Dad’s Chemo Rodeo: Wranglin’ Side Effects and Unpacking Surprises Howdy, blogosphere! Buckle up for a Montana yarn about the wild west of my dad’s chemo journey. Hold onto your Stetsons, ’cause it’s a tale with twists and turns like a backcountry trail, but trust me, it’s full of grit and heart, just like the folks…

    2002: Work, School, and Cycling – Hey adventure buddies! Life’s a wild ride, right? I’m prepping for mountain bike season, juggling work, school, and training – like balancing on a unicycle. Forgot my lunch today, just to add to the chaos. Stomach rumbling, I remembered – dentist appointment after work. Oh, and mountains of homework. So, when to train? It’s about…

    2001: No Training For You! – Well today was a bad day. I went to breakfast with Paul but when I came back I scrutinized over training too long and by the time I trained it was time for supper, a long delayed movie, and finally this web update. I watched The Hollow Man and give it two thumbs down. Bad…

    Resources:

    1. Norse Mythology and Trolls: “Norse Mythology for Smart People” provides a deep dive into the origins and characteristics of trolls in Norse and Scandinavian folklore. This resource offers a thorough understanding of how trolls were originally perceived in ancient myths. Norse Mythology for Smart People – Trolls
    2. Evolution of Trolls in Pop Culture: The article “The Evolution of the Troll” from JSTOR Daily traces the journey of trolls from folklore to contemporary pop culture. It’s an insightful read that explores how the perception of trolls has changed over time. JSTOR Daily – The Evolution of the Troll
    3. Trolls in Modern Media: For a look at how trolls are depicted in recent media, I recommend this piece from Screen Rant titled “10 Best Movies About Trolls, Ranked By IMDb Score”. It covers various films where trolls are portrayed, showcasing their diversity in modern storytelling. Screen Rant – 10 Best Movies About Trolls
    4. Mythological Creatures in Folklore: The Conversation’s article “Explainer: the dark side of fairy tales” delves into the broader context of mythical creatures like trolls in folklore. It provides a background on how these stories reflect societal values and fears. The Conversation – Dark Side of Fairy Tales
    5. The Charm of Fantasy Creatures: Finally, for an appreciation of the role of fantasy creatures in storytelling, “Why We Need Monsters and Magic: The Power of Mythical Creatures” from Psychology Today explores the psychological and cultural significance of mythical beings, including trolls. Psychology Today – The Power of Mythical Creatures

  • Reflections on a Winter’s Dawn


    Beneath a tapestry of dawn's first light,

    A lone cyclist embarks on frozen glass,

    The world awakens with a silent gasp,

    In winter's grip, an ethereal sight.

    

    The ice, a mirror to the sky's embrace,

    Reflects the hues of sunrise yet to bloom,

    A fleeting moment, yet it fills the room

    Of nature's vast, with its tranquil grace.

    

    Silhouettes of distant figures dance,

    Upon this stage of icy sheen and glow,

    With every pedal, crisp the cold winds blow,

    Guiding the traveler through the expanse.

    

    The mountain's watch, in their stoic calm,

    Guardians of this silent, silver sea,

    Under their gaze, the cyclist rides free,

    With every turn, a whispered psalm.

    

    A journey made, where sky and earth commune,

    The sun, a pearl amidst the clouds' array,

    In the heart of winter, a warm display,

    A scene of peace, beneath the waning moon.

    On this day in history:

    • 2024: Reflections on a Winter’s Dawn (link) – Beneath a tapestry of dawn’s first light, a lone cyclist embarks on frozen glass, awakening the world with a silent gasp in winter’s ethereal grip.
    • 2023: j21 (link) – Emergency log j21 of the 23rd. With news of mom’s peril, b-lining to home base to take control of the situation, enlisting creatures featured here for preparations.
    • 2018: Last Ride (link) – One more sunrise ride, one more morning in 2017. Missing St George and reflecting on encounters with the Desert Turtle and the need for a metaphorical fence.
    • 2017: The Last Day On Earth (link) – In the face of darkness, a struggle for shelter and perseverance against obstacles. A cold, dark journey leading to a triumphant hill crest.
    • 2011: Ghosts (link) – Reflecting on travels along Interstate 90, revisiting memories from childhood to teen years, and the ever-evolving journey of life.
    • 2009: I Am Going To The Worlds (link) – Announcing participation in the 24 Solo World Championships in Canmore, Alberta, as an elite competitor, marking a significant milestone.
    • 2008: Lolo Pass Tele Ski (link) – A skiing adventure at Lolo Pass, overcoming icy roads and deep snow, and testing a new tele setup in beautiful surroundings.
    • 2007: Pictures From Last Year (link) – Anticipating the upcoming 2007 season races and reflecting on past pre-season rides, looking back to gather inspiration for the future.
    • 2003: New Printer (link) – Receiving a new photo printer that astonishingly surpasses developer joints’ prints, offering a new means of capturing and sharing memories.
    • 2002: Move To Vermont (link) – Contemplating a future move back to Vermont after completing education, amidst a stressful job and new beginnings.
  • Cape Delights and Winter Nights

    Cape Delights and Winter Nights

    Hey there! Remember that enchanting trip to Cape Disappointment during the holidays? The one that seemed like a scene from a vibrant storybook? Well, let’s step back into those sun-kissed memories and warm up this chilly January day.

    The Cape of Surprises

    Cape Disappointment, despite its name, was anything but. Nestled at the southwestern tip of Washington State, this hidden gem dazzled us with its rugged coastline, mysterious lighthouses, and rich history. Every moment there felt like we were walking through a living postcard.

    Lighthouse Wonders

    The lighthouses were the stars of the show. Each had its own tale, standing as a silent guardian over the Pacific. The North Head Lighthouse offered panoramic views that left us speechless, while the Cape Disappointment Lighthouse whispered secrets of ancient shipwrecks.

    Beaches and Trails

    We explored beaches with sand fine enough to slip through our fingers like stardust. The sea’s rhythm was calming, its vastness humbling. Hiking trails meandered through lush forests, leading us to breathtaking vistas. At every turn, there was a new marvel, a fresh perspective.

    Laughter and Bonding

    Our adventures weren’t without their quirks. Remember getting lost on a ‘simple’ trail? Or our epic, albeit failed, attempt at gourmet camping cuisine? Those moments of laughter, the shared experiences, they brought us closer, creating bonds stronger than the chilly winds of the cape.

    A Video to Warm the Soul

    Now, as I sit here, wrapped in layers, a plan comes to mind. Let’s create a video of our Cape Disappointment adventure. It’ll be a warm reminder of the sunnier, sandier times, a beacon in this wintry gloom.

    Enhancing Your Day

    Here are some resources to keep the warmth of those memories alive:

    1. Cape Disappointment State Park – Dive deeper into the park’s offerings and plan your next visit. Visit Site
    2. Lighthouse Friends – Explore the stories behind these majestic beacons. Learn More
    3. Trail Maps and Guides – Plan your hiking adventures with detailed maps and guides. Start Planning
    4. Coastal Cuisine Recipes – Recreate some of the flavors from our trip. Get Cooking
    5. Photography Tips – Capture the essence of your travels like a pro. Improve Your Skills

    On this day in history:

    2023: j20 – Emergency beacon j20 of the 23. The crew’s friends here doing a guest post. They are doing an emergency evacuation back to home base after learning of their mom’s bad luck. The team will present the data collected at their current location at a later date.

    2017: Calf Creek Cabin – This post recounts the winter adventures at Calf Creek Cabin, where the journey was marked by huge snow drifts blocking the road, turning the trip into a snowy escapade.

    2012: Perfect storm – A trip to Missoula amidst a major snowstorm, with Missoula receiving an astonishing 18 inches of snow in 48 hours. The journey was fraught with challenges due to the severe weather conditions.

    2011: My first fatty ride – A memorable snow biking experience at Lolo Pass, taken on a whim after an invite from a friend. The night ride under a full moon presented a unique and exciting adventure.

    2008: Tele Alone Today – A cozy day spent in a coffee shop in Missoula, enjoying scones and coffee, and observing the bustling life of the town amidst a snowfall.

    2006: Lolo Peak Trip This Weekend – Planning and leading a trip to Lolo Peak, organized by the Rocky Mountaineers of Missoula. The post details the extensive preparations for the 10 to 12-hour excursion based on previous experiences.

  • A Look Back: Remembering the Holidays

    Reflecting on our recent holiday adventure to the Washington Coast, I’m reminded of the joy and wonder that such journeys bring. Two weeks have flown by since we embarked on this memorable trip, and the experiences still linger vividly in my mind.

    Our adventure began with the anticipation of exploring new places, and as we set out, the excitement was palpable. The journey itself was a tapestry of scenic beauty and awe-inspiring moments. The sight of the majestic bridges we crossed, engineering marvels that they are, left us in awe of human ingenuity. Each bridge seemed like a gateway to new experiences, leading us further into our adventure.

    The sunsets along the coast were nothing short of magical. Every evening, the sky transformed into a canvas of vibrant colors, with hues of orange, pink, and purple painting the horizon. It felt as though nature was putting on a show just for us, a reminder of the beauty that surrounds us. These moments were made even more special by the company of my partner, Mo, whose presence made each sunset feel like a shared dream.

    One of the most breathtaking sights was the moon over Mount Rainier. Its luminous presence in the night sky, casting a soft glow over the majestic mountain, was a scene of tranquil beauty. It was moments like these that reminded us of the grandeur and majesty of nature.

    Our visit to the Washington State parks was another highlight of our trip. Each park offered a unique landscape, from lush forests to rugged coastlines, and the opportunity to learn about the local flora and fauna. We were especially intrigued by the information about tsunamis, which added a layer of appreciation for the forces of nature that shape these landscapes.

    But the heart of this journey was not just in the places we visited; it was in the shared experience with Mo. Whether it was marveling at the natural wonders, learning new things, or simply enjoying each other’s company, it was the togetherness that made this holiday unforgettable.

    As I look back, I am filled with gratitude for these experiences and for having someone special to share them with. It’s these moments of adventure, discovery, and companionship that truly enrich our lives.

    To further enhance your experience and knowledge about such adventures, here are some resources:

    1. Washington State Parks – Explore the diverse state parks of Washington and plan your next adventure.
    2. Bridge Engineering and Design – Delve into the fascinating world of bridge engineering and design with resources from the American Society of Civil Engineers.
    3. Understanding Tsunamis – Learn about tsunamis and their impact on coastal regions from the National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration (NOAA).
    4. The Beauty of Sunsets – Discover the science behind stunning sunsets with insights from National Geographic.
    5. Mount Rainier National Park – Official site for Mount Rainier National Park, offering visitor information, history, and conservation efforts.

    On this day in history:

    2023: j19 – A travel log entry from January 19, 2023, describing the exploration of various datasets and a lesser-known state campground in Oregon. The post hints at plans for a move, with challenges like lack of cell coverage adding to the adventure. Read more.

    2018: Dalton Wash Day – An exciting four-wheel adventure in Hurricane Utah, featuring trails around Dalton Wash and a visit to the favorite coffee shop, River Rock Roasting Company. The post captures the thrill and enjoyment of the journey. Read more.

    2012: Delayed – This post describes a night-time adventure with a minimal headlamp, highlighting the intense and potentially risky nature of exploring in the dark and the sensations of being on a slope in such conditions. Read more.

    2011: The Hug-Hold Philosophy – A post that shares wisdom from the trail, introducing the “Hug-Hold Test,” a concept about understanding the depth of experiences. It reflects the author’s insights and philosophical thoughts during a downhill sprint. Read more.

    2010: Screw Winter – Tired of waiting for a skiing opportunity, the author decides to embrace mountain biking at Blue Mountain despite the winter season. The post shares the exhilaration of this decision and the joy of the biking experience. Read more.

    2008: A Blog From The Brew – Set in a favorite local haunt, the Brew, this post paints a vivid picture of a winter weekend full of thrilling experiences and a deep appreciation for the season’s charm. Read more.

    2006: Another Dog Attack – A recount of a startling incident involving an attack on the Frederiksens’ dogs, Pepper and Mona Lisa, by two other dogs, leading to a tense and dangerous situation. Read more.

    2004: New From Alaska – Describing the intense cold of Alaska, this post reflects on the challenges and beauty of extreme weather, emphasizing the adventurous spirit needed to enjoy such conditions. Read more.

    2001: Back From Mount Marcy – A personal account of a trek up Mount Marcy, detailing the physical aftermath and the author’s work day as snow is expected. It shares a glimpse into the author’s adventurous life. Read more.

  • A Winter Night’s Enchantment

    Starry Slopes

    Beneath a Van Gogh sky ablaze, With stars that dance and moonlight’s grace, Missoula sleeps, a winter’s dream, But restless souls on snowbanks gleam.

    Down slopes they streak, in vibrant flight, A rainbow’s crash on snowy light, Across the frosted canvas laid, A symphony of curves displayed.

    Each curving line, a brushstroke bold, Their laughter echoing, tales untold, As pine trees stand, like watchful guards, Their secrets whisper in the wards.

    A twisty shape, a gnarled embrace, Reflects the moon’s ethereal face, A Van Gogh echo, whispered here, In strokes of paint, and shadows near.

    The cozy lodge, a beacon bright, Calls weary bones to firelight, Where stories bloom and laughter thrives, Beneath the moonlit, cosmic drives.

    So glide they on, through painted night, A fusion spun of joy and might, Where sports and art in beauty meet, In Missoula’s starlit winter seat.

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