Well, it's here. Momentarily I'll be packing up the truck and heading North to Silverton so I can relax for a few days before the big run. I had hoped for one more foray onto the course last week, but time constraints kept me a bit closer to home. That's alright, because Jamil's videos did an awesome job of showing course conditions, so I feel that everyone is well informed on that front.
I'm very excited for this years run. Not only because of the high level talent, which is inspiring, but also there is energy to the whole experience that is so positive. It is very easy for me to be distracted by all the sorrow in the world. Something, maybe all the self-imposed suffering, makes me notice and appreciate all the positive emotions that surround Hardrock. Whether I'm fast, slow, or completely destroyed, I'm sure I'll learn something this year!
Well, it's time to shut down the computer, turn off the phone, and go to my happy place. A happy Hardrock weekend to all.
Tuesday, July 8, 2014
Thursday, June 26, 2014
Hardrock Course June 24-25
| Looking from American Basin to American/Grouse pass |
| American Basin from Handies summit |
| Starting towards Grizzly Gulch from Handies summit ridge |
| Descent tracks down into Grizzly Gulch |
| Looking back up into Grizzly Gulch |
| Looking down Grizzly |
| Saddle between Putnam and Porcupine |
| Dropping into Swamp Canyon |
| Looking back at Swamp Canyon from Oscars Pass |
| The classic: Island Lake |
Friday, June 20, 2014
Hardrock course June 17-19
| Looking across the saddle between Bear and Porcupine Creeks |
| Looking North from the saddle into Cataract Creek and South Mineral |
| Maggie Gulch |
| Things get strange in Pole Creek |
| Heading up Cataract Gulch |
| One of the few big drifts left in Pole Creek |
| Descending into Pole Creek from Pole/Cataract Pass |
| Beautiful singletrack heading towards the confluence with the Middle Fork of Pole Creek |
| Pole Creek = Elk Heaven |
| Dives-Little Giant Pass. What a difference a week makes. |
I received a wonderful reminder of how quickly things change in the San Juans as I huddled in some trees near the location of the Pole Creek aid station with my dogs on Wednesday. It was blowing snow and groupel with intense thunder coming from Maggie-Pole Pass (where I was headed.) We waited and shivered for about fifteen minutes and then it was sunny and warm as we ascended to the Pass. The day before I had struggled to stay upright in fifty mile an hour winds along the ridge above Putnam Basin. I love the mountains!
Monday, June 16, 2014
Hardrock course conditions June 10-11
| Basin near Green Mtn looking towards Cunningham |
| Looking down into Maggie Gulch |
| Dives-Little Giant Pass |
| From Grant-Swamp Pass looking North |
| From Kamm's Traverse looking Southwest |
| Looking Northwest into Ice Lakes drainage on KT |
Tuesday, January 21, 2014
Global Weirding
Skiers are funny. Well, it's people in general that are funny, but skiers are the ones that cause me to bring up this topic. You see, we're having a long dry spell down here in Southwest Colorado. It's been warm too. Not so good for ski conditions, or the businesses that make money from skiers. I hear it so many times a day; "We need more snow." "When is it going to snow?" People bring up the Farmer's Almanac, and what some Old Timer out in Mancos said about the weather patterns way back when. Almost no one seems to bring up that the past is no longer very relevant to weather patterns. That the very lifestyle we lead is screwing up the the lifestyle we want to lead. That coal fired power plant that produces electricity to power the chair lift? The car I drove for an hour each way to go skiing in the back country? All the things we bought that are produced with petrol chemicals, and then shipped from the other side of the world powered by more petrol? It has caused an amazing shift in the climate, and it isn't going away any time soon. Bitching about the weather is kind of like a smoker complaining about air pollution. We are not innocent victims of Mother Nature's wrath. We are spoiled brat children of the Earth that cannot learn to share.
What to do about it? I don't know, I think we're screwed for the most part. However, I've heard it said that the first step toward recovery is admitting you have a problem. What I'm advocating is that we all start admitting we have a problem with consumption that is changing the world on a very large scale. If skiing is your thing, perhaps consider a move to Montana or Canada. Mountain biking on dry trails in January might just be the new "norm". Or, we can stay in denial like any good addict.
Enough for the Soapbox. In my little world things are good. The trails are amazing for running right now. I'm heading down to Southern Arizona this weekend to crew and pace for a friend in a hundred miler. This is something I wish I could do more of; go to Ultras and volunteer. I love the atmosphere and community at these events, and I love to witness those mental breakthroughs.
What to do about it? I don't know, I think we're screwed for the most part. However, I've heard it said that the first step toward recovery is admitting you have a problem. What I'm advocating is that we all start admitting we have a problem with consumption that is changing the world on a very large scale. If skiing is your thing, perhaps consider a move to Montana or Canada. Mountain biking on dry trails in January might just be the new "norm". Or, we can stay in denial like any good addict.
| The Sleeping Ute |
Thursday, January 9, 2014
California Dreamin'
I spent a week in the Bay Area for Christmas. There are a lot of freakin' people there. I'm glad they like it. I got to run in shorts in some fantastic weather. I spent most of my mornings sipping coffee on the deck with the hum of the freeway traffic in the background. I imagined what a paradise the place must have been before the modern era. Before the endless suburbs it must have been such a bountiful place for the Native inhabitants. I caught a few glimpses of why it is so popular. Then, although I enjoyed the time there, I happily returned to the boring quiet of Southwest Colorado.
If you live in California (or anywhere for that matter) and you are curious about Southwest Colorado, I'd say you probably wouldn't like it. It snows and gets cold. There is no culture. We don't have a Trader Joe's. It pretty much consist of rednecks in big trucks, lazy stoners, and dogs. There are a lot of dangerous wild animals and deadly avalanches. The place is only fit for vultures and coyotes.
Happy New Year!
| MK running in the Marin Headlands |
| Mt. Diablo and the Devils' smog |
| Pirate's Cove, Marin Headlands |
| San Francisco |
Happy New Year!
Monday, December 16, 2013
Daylight
| Sleepy little town |
| "I hear something, you hear something?" |
| La Plata skintrack |
| Powder hound! |
I hope everyone out there is getting through the "dark times" of early winter. We're almost over the hump to more sunshine. Bring on the Solstice!
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