8.09.2010

Sun Valley & the Sawtooth Area

We started our trip in the Ketchum area of Idaho with plans to mountain bike a few of the many singletrack trails there.

After a long drive out there, we rolled into some awesome free camping with creek access, visits from local deer, and tons of privacy.



We had a bit of a debacle involving my rear brake, but after a day of going between all of the local bike-shops, we had a solution and so were able to hit the trail that evening for a short introductory ride.

Leaving directly from our camp, we rode Corral Creek, which is an easy 7-mile trail through sagebrush, aspen, and forest.

 H riding through a burn, which made for pretty wildflowers.

The next day, we ambitiously headed out to connect several loop rides (Greenhorn Gulch to Mahoney Creek to Lodgepole Gulch and down Imperial Creek = 20 miles). It was a great day but I was probably 'done' at the halfway point...this ride was much more physically and technically difficult, and also over twice the distance. Nonetheless, it was a lot of fun and very beautiful.

B had lots of time to take pics of me (b/c I was so slow!).

Hmmm...is she pushing her bike up the hill?!?
Why yes, I am.
 When the hill got steep or just wouldn't stop, I'd do some 
idiotic bucking bronco move and end up on the ground...thus, the walking of the bike.

Me again, riding in the aspens.

B at 'the top'...but this ride continued further up another peak.
Finally...going down.

And what a fun & scenic downhill it was!

The next day, we lounged in the sun by the Big Wood river to beat the heat. A bit later in the day, we rode Fox Creek connected to Chocolate Gulch, about 10-12 miles (?).

Amazing views on all of these rides...
just hill after hill that you can ride up & down and around.



The colors in here were marvelous.
Purple flowers against trees burned black, green foliage below, 
and blue skies with white puffy clouds above.


Next, we headed to the Stanley area to ride the classic Fisher Creek trail. The uphill was an old road so it was much easier for me (more room to recover from bucking bronco silliness). 

At the top, we clipped in and had the BEST downhill ride ever! It is just miles of perfect dirt, open enough that you could let go of the brakes a bit, and with these built-in creek drainages that slowed you down just enough. I actually hooted & hollered in glee on this ride...Brandon didn't hear it b/c he was long gone doing the same thing further down the hill.

Near the end of the ride, you emerge from the woods to a fantastic view of the Sawtooth mountains.

We had a relaxing lunch at Redfish Lake and freshened up with a swim. Then, with some time to kill before dinner, we headed out for another ride.

Having ridden nearly 20 miles earlier, I wanted to take it easy. We took the Basin Creek trail and then jumped off onto the Kelly Creek trail. The first trail was a bit boring, just a doubletrack with a very small uphill grade. But Kelly Creek turned out to be some fun, complete with multiple interesting stream crossings and cattle guards. 


Back in town, completely muddy and tired, we went to the Bridge Street Grill and had awesome beer & burgers, while listening to live Bluegrass music. A perfect day...but that's not all...

After dinner, we went to the natural hotsprings near our last ride up Basin Creek. We sat in there until we were hot and super relaxed, then headed back to the campground. A super perfect day.

The next day, we hit the road again, heading for Ten Sleep to climb.



Ten Sleep, WY

I will start this post by saying that we MUST climb more. Ten Sleep is an amazing climbing area that would be heaven to a 5.12/5.13 climber...but, this is sadly not us at this point in our lives. As such, we spent much time wandering around from crag to crag (and there are many), looking for more moderate climbs we could do without killing ourselves.

There would be one or two climbs at a crag that were below 5.12, so after doing the two routes we could manage, we'd have to move on. It was a bit frustrating...but we just need to become rad climbers and return.

Ten Sleep was named by the native americans,
b/c it was 'ten sleeps' away from two different camps.

This was the symbol for the village.

Out of the middle of flat farmland comes this lush canyon,
lined with limestone cliffs.

One of many cliff faces along the canyon highway.

You're probably getting a good idea of the amount of rock here by now.
On to some climbing shots...

Of course this looks way slabby.
H leading "Ice Station Zebra", a classic 5.9.

This one received a 'patriotic/military 5-star rating'.
Now, for a lesson on the hilarious rating system.

The levels of the best rating, 5-stars, all described above.


B climbing "Step Right This Way", 
a 5.10 climb receiving the '4-star/porn rating' (see below).

OMG, we absolutely laughed our heads off over these rating descriptions...
but the best is still to come, the '3-star/kitty rating'.

 B starting to get in the groove, 
climbing "Insane Hound Posse".

In our guidebook, this climb was listed as a 5.10b/c. Some other nearby climbers looked it up in their older guidebook and found it listed as a 5.11a/b.

We think the guidebook authors truly cannot tell the difference in difficulty on climbs 5.11 and below. They probably walk up these routes with their eyes closed and in tennis shoes, shrug their shoulders and say, "It's 5.EZ. Call it a 5.10a".

Included so you see something other than a terrible butt-shot.

B at the top of a short, unrated 10c called "Shadow of Crowes".

Its hard to see me but I'm near the top of the rock...
follow the rope and you'll see the blob that is me,
another nice belay butt-shot.

"I Love the Big Top" was an awkward 5.9 receiving the '3-star/kitty' rating (see below).

When I got down from the climb, 
I said to Brandon, "Meow, blah, blah, blah, meow, meow" 
and he knew exactly what I meant.

This entire book is hilarious...but alas, I'm already committing copyright violation by posting these so I will stop now. Next time you are over at our house though, remember to take a look through the book and get a good chuckle.

B in a sugar coma after enjoying his ice cream 
in a homemade waffle cone at Dirty Sally's.

The other issue we were having while at 10-Sleep was the weather. There were thunder showers every afternoon and evening. Fun tent-camping!

When we awoke on our last day of climbing, the thunder and rain had decided to start early. And so, we headed out of town one-day early and on to Montana to visit B's grandparents

Montana Family Visit

We always enjoy a visit with Grandma & Grandpa in the Bitteroot Valley in Montana. We had a great time catching up with them, eating well, and laughing a lot.

Grandpa laughed so hard at one of his own jokes that I became concerned he wouldn't be able to catch his breath! Grandma, sitting at the other end of the table, just shook her head and said, "I don't think he's funny anymore."

B building up the irrigation ditch.

Grandpa & Brandon walking back from the irrigation ditch.

This little fawn has been hanging out on their land 
without mama for a month...
probably an orphan. :(

While in Missoula running errands, 
we took a 10-mile ride with a nice downhill.

After taking this shot, while Brandon was still in my view,
I noticed a large bear on the side of the trail.

I actually said out-loud, "Oh, a bear!"
Then I started calling out to Brandon...
and pedaling fast!

Out for a walk: 
Grandma, Renee & Shiloh the dog, Grandpa, & Brandon

B & Gpa on our evening walk.

B & Grandma feeding the neighbor horses.

After our time in Montana, we headed to Coeur d'Alene to see my family...read on.

CD'A Family Reunion-ish

Somehow, we all managed to get together in the middle of summer in one place at one time...amazing!

We camped out, ate a ton, got caught up on each other's lives, and shot skeet. Yes, this is what Idaho redneck families do for a good time. And yes, it was a good time! :)

B & dad chatting while swinging on the chairlift.

The newest furry members of the family: 
Harley (aka 'Motor Mouth') & Fiona

Heather shooting skeet (actually, shooting 'air').

Brandon giving it a try...his first time shooting skeet.

Jane on the gun, Judy in the background...
these twins are sureshots!

Carly on the gun, Heather on the thrower, Dad monitoring.

Wade, checking out his last shot.

Amanda...can you see her eyes?! 
I wouldn't mess with this little one.

Jon trying out the AR.

Carly & Erin on the guns.
The family, including the furry ones...