Friday, August 15, 2014
Day 15: More Colorado MTB & beer (15 Aug 14)
Thursday, August 14, 2014
Day 14: Riding "the" mountain (14 Aug 14)
Back in the saddle today for another high-elevation mountain ride. Rode up and around Cheyenne Mountain, a/k/a/ "the mountain", famous for housing NORAD headquarters from deep within the mountain. The ride started with a gradual incline among beautiful wildflowers and prairie dogs running around. That lasted less than a half-mile... then it went straight up, and up, and up, and up. The only down was when Jen had an epic crash into a pile of rocks - gravity was not her friend that time. All in all, we gained and lost 1500 ft over almost 10 miles, all at 6500 ft elevation. Exhausting, but beautiful. Oh, and these trails are literally outside the gate of Ft. Carson.
Our very important rehydration ritual took place at Rocky Mountain Brewery, where we had some really yummy local beers. Have you ever had "apple caramel pie" beer? We have... and it was really good.
Days 12 & 13: Journey to Colorado Springs (12-13 Aug 14)
Day 12: begrudgingly departed Durango, headed east to Alameda, CO. Drive was beautiful, up and over a 10,000+ ft pass (hauling a 19,000 pound RV... yeah, let's not talk about gas mileage). Not much to do in Alameda, but we did manage to find a brewery (imagine that!!). Hey, we're all about supporting local businesses. :)
Day 13: made our way up to Colorado Springs, over another beautiful mountain pass. Spent the rest of the afternoon running errands and doing some recon for the rest of the week here. Our campground is across the highway from Ft Carson. Damn, if I knew this was an option, I would have stayed in the Army!
Monday, August 11, 2014
Day 11: Durango MTB & brewery redux (11 Aug 14)
Last day in Durango; had to knock out one last epic trail and brewery. Glad we saved this ride for last - our legs are toast after today! Beautiful scenery, lots of smooth sweet singletrack, and lots of up and down through canyons, and riding along rims. Great riding day.
Also took pups back to the best dog park EVER, where they swam in the river and rolled in the mud. Finally, had to check off the last brewery, Ska Brewing, which had a great little biergarden where the pups could hang with us. They had also turned a repurposed shipping container into a kitchen, where they served the most awesome pizzas and sandwiches. Good stuff.
Off tomorrow to somewhere in the middle of nowhere, half way between here and our next MTB/brewery mecca, Colorado Springs.
Sunday, August 10, 2014
Day 10: Dog Days in Durango (10 Aug 14)
Today, we decided to focus our attention on our furry kids, since they've been spending lots of time alone in the RV while we're out having human adventures. First, we took them to the best dog park EVER, right here in Durango. It's a giant off-leash fenced area that runs for 3/4 of a mile along the river, and up into the base of the mountains. The pups ran and played with other dogs, went swimming in the river, chased balls, herded, and even made friends with a pack of 4 other Border Collies. After that, we took them on a 5-mile hike in the mountains, where they chased lizards and harassed mountain bikers. To top it all off, we stopped at the creek in our campground so they could swim and cool off. Safe to say, they were ready to pass out when they returned to the RV.
Of course, we didn't want to disturb their afternoon nap, so we left them in peace while we went into town to check out the remaining breweries. First one had a great little patio with the "biggest bike ever" (or so said the sign) and a fantastic Amber and a creamy Nitro IPA for Doug. They even had a veggie sandwich, which made Jen extra happy. The next brewery was a little disappointing, and then we went back to the one we liked Friday night. Great town - good beer, healthy food in all the restaurants, and no fewer than 75% of all cars on the road have mtn bikes on their roofs. Yeah, we could live here.
Saturday, August 9, 2014
Day 9: MTB Durango (09 Aug 14)
Today, we jumped into the Durango mountain bike scene. The mountains here are, uh, how should I put this.... MOTHER FREAKING HUGE! We were both gasping for air at 7500+ ft of elevation (and the trail only went up from there) and conquering lots of short, steep hills. There's a reason why everyone in this town looks like an REI model. We made it 10 miles though, up and around two buttes, before we succumbed and enjoyed a long downhill back to the car. Note the picture below of the bones alongside the trail - looks like some other rider wasn't so lucky. (just kidding, they were animal bones!)
Since Durango is a lot like North Conway (touristy and packed with flatlanders on the weekends) we opted to enjoy our patio at the campground and grill the veggies and peaches Jen was so excited to find at a roadside farmstand. (you don't realize how much you miss roadside farmstands until you've spent 3 years in the desert!!)