Cuyuna Lakes Mountain Bike Festival

Today was the main day of the mountain bike festival. There were 5k and 10k runs early in the morning (before I got to the festival grounds). The first function I attended was the Bicycle Parade (upper photo). The parade route took the riders from the festival grounds, to and through downtown Crosby before riding back to the festival grounds, Fewer riders in the parade than last year.

After the parade, it was time to prepare to shoot the crosscountry mountain bike race. Riders rode their bikes from the festival grounds to the start/finish line at Pennington Lake. This mass roll-out from the festival was to eleviate any parking problems at Pennington Lake. Large group of racers.

After the group headed out of the festival grounds, I drove over to the parking area near Boot Camp (along highway 128). Visited with a race trail guard as I waited for the racers. I found a spot in the woods along the singletrack. Caught most all of the riders as they came through. Missed some when there were too many arriving at once and the camera couple not keep up processing the files. Many of them I caught on the second lap. Ended up with about 200 shots of the race.



Back at the festival frounds, I was hungry. Picked up a burger and Fat Tire at the vendors. The first of the Twin Cities Fun Factory BMX stunt show was underway. Smaller crowd watchng the show this year than last year. Did not see the "money shot" I took last year "High Flying Bike". They were having a second show later in the afternoon.

I took some time to head to the hotel to sort some of today's photo files. Got some also posted up on the race & events web site.

Was pretty tired, but wanted to try to shoot the always popular kid's races. The lower photos was the start of the kids race for the youngest riders. After the kid's race, the moms and dads rode their kid's bike in a race.

I topped off the day with a sandwich and Fat Tire at Coach's Corner Sports Bar. Now rest time, checking the weather, and probably packing the car for the trip home.

Exploring Duck Creek Trail

As I headed to Scott County Park, there were storms brewing on the West. Breakfast was breakfast pizza and coffee. Rain was starting by the time I finished eating. Said my "good-byes", stopped at registration for fester goodies, and back to the hotel.

While I was waiting for the rain to stop, I posted the last of festival photos on the web site. About noon, it was time to prepare for my ride. Plans were to ride on the Duck Creek Trail.

Parked at 35th and Welcome. Headed east on the trail. Stopped many times to take photos. Most of the trail is relatively flat - but there were a couple climbs. Had some problems shifting down to the little chain ring. That caused me to walk on hill on the way out.

Made it to "Riverdale" at the end of the trail. Today's photo is me and the road bike at the trailhead sign. Turned around and headed back to the car.

Weather was sunny and very humid. Temp was in the low 80, but it felt like 90 or more. Had to walk a couple hills on the way back. Was happy as I got less than a mile from the car.

No speed records on the ride. Fifteen and a half miles in 1:51. Twenty HDR photos. Should have one to use in a calendar.

Shower and change of clothes, I headed to Thunder Bay Grill for brew and grub. Processed the photos while eating.

Time to put my feet up, get horizontal and relax. Kenosha tomorrow.

One of the First

One of the first California poppies of the season.

Punta Olimpica

I had planned to set off from Huaraz and do an epic couple day loop. Though, some master of stunning wit and cunning repertoire decided to walk around the night before devouring street food with reckless abandon. The last few months of not getting sick made him feel impervious and immune. Yea... that was silly. On the way my stomach was doing Dance Dance Revolution and recreating 80's Jazzercise. Many times I had to dash from the bike and shotgun blast the bushes. I'll stop now, you get the idea. So the loop became an out and back. Unfortunately the road is paved now but the views were no less fantastic.

A little higher than usual. Though if that mileage was true after 10 months? I'd be moving pretty slowly.

Directions: Go up the valley, hang a right then a left a right then a left a right then a left a right then a left a right then a left a right then a left a right then a left a right then a left a right then a left a right then a left a right then a left etc. etc. etc.

The first picture of me the timer did not take in a long time.

Cuz I made some friends on the way up. I'm the tall skinny one.

This is Howard A.K.A Trouble Maker. The most unbashful young bull I have ever met. I turned my back on him a for a minute and he ate my uncooked oatmeal, bag and all. So I hid all the food and went back to packing up. Then I notice he is chewing on something again. I said "Howard, what are you eating? Spit it out!" and as if on command, out plopped a slimy lighter.

A new angle on Red Hook and the Point

Here's a new angle on an old favorite... The town of Red Hook, and the point near the Ritz. The yellow building in the front is the High School...



That's the same point a little higher up the hill (walking hills gets so much easier the more you do em... Just ask Becky). In the background is St John, one of the "other" US Virgin isles.

Back in Iowa

It was a good trip to Little Rock. Two rides on paved trails and one in the dirt. Thanks to my friends to putting me up and putting up with me. I got home just in time to enjoy the day today (actually got home Thursday evening).
Little windy this afternoon, but with the warm weather, couple not pass up the chance of a good ride. The trail from Wabash Trailhead to the Trail Center was in pretty good shape. A couple short sections with some snow still on the trail. There is the section under Hyw 92 - that was a mess with mud. Finally, wish they would do something at the access to the crosswalk switch S 24th at Penny's.
Hope I can get in a ride tomorrow before the cold front comes through.

Spring's A Comin'

This is what I saw this morning looking out my dining room window. The apple and pear trees are in full bloom. I LOVE springtime in Georgia.
I love how the fog is in layers below the treetops. I can always count on foggy mornings when the temps get high in the day and stay cool at night. Then I get to take my favorite kind of photos in fog and mist.