Just a word of warning: Not much bike action to follow...
Eric and I decided to hit up the Sierra before the snow flies and before diving into dirtbikes full time for the autumn and winter. I was ambivalent about going, which never, ever happens. The Giants had a chance to wrap up the National League West division title and I didn't want to miss it. Eric was incredulous..."You'd rather stay home and watch TV than go ride your bike??" We left early Saturday morning, carrying camping gear and intent on exploring some dirt roads and a jeep trail up in the high Sierra. It was almost 90 degrees when we passed through Jackson. We got to the turnoff for Bear River Reservoir and Eric's bike was acting up...
He thinks it sucked a valve, although he checked them for the Nevada trip and they were fine. The big KTM has 17,000 miles on it so it's probably due for some attention anyway. Eric rode my Husky to get the cargo van and trailer while I waited with the bike. After Eric left 2 guys in a truck stopped and said "Hey, musta got that Huskervarner running, eh?" They'd driven by earlier but hadn't thought to stop. I took great delight in explaining that my "Huskervarner" was running like a champ, thankyouverymuch, and that it was the KTM that was ruining my weekend. I didn't get too snotty with them as they had guns and I was alone, but you get the idea... Lots of folks stopped to ask if I was OK after Eric left.
I spent the time poring over the 3 maps I had with me and thought I found a great spot for us to camp...small lake at the end of a long dirt road, no campgrounds, no off-shoots or private property anywhere, probably deserted. Eric showed up and the Giants were heading into the 2nd inning. I love listening to baseball on the radio so I wasn't too upset about the bike issue. Besides, a few minutes after we headed higher up the mountain it started to rain. Gee, too bad I was in the van, eh?
I hit a home run with my map scouting skills. We totally scored on the campspot!
After giggling over our good fortune, we gathered up some firewood. All we had was our tiny folding saw that we carry on the bikes, but it is incredibly sharp and works well...
We, um, hung out in the van til it stopped raining, had some piping-hot beef stroganoff and lasagna for dinner, then had a few glasses of wine and a ripping campfire. We wanted to sleep in the tent but the rain never really stopped so we slept comfortably in the back of the cargo van on the platform we made for that very purpose. The Giants lost, we didn't get to ride, it was raining and Eric's bike was broken but we had a great time anyway.
The next morning brought more rain but our breakfast nook had a great view...
Whaddaya think of that chair Eric is sitting in? We got a couple of Alite Designs Monarch chairs. They weigh nothing and the aluminum tubing folds up like tent poles and they bundle up really small. They're really comfortable, too! I didn't think I'd like balancing on 2 feet but they're great!
We went for a walk around the lake after breakfast...
Fall is on the way...
The trees are big in the Sierra...
These tracks didn't even look real in real life...
Man, I love this stuff! I should've been a geologist...
Jumble of wood at outlet stream...
Still raining...
The mother of all fire rings, this thing was huge! The wood in the pit was about 5' long...
We saw some teeny tiny wildlife...
And some not-so-teeny tiny wildlife...
We packed up the van and headed out to the local hot springs pool. The minerals in the water stain the pool a crazy color...
We drove down the hill and into the central valley, listening to the Giants beating the Padres the whole way. Stopped at a burger joint and ran into some not-so-wild wildlife...
So, yeah, we didn't get much riding in, it rained almost the whole time, and the KTM is going in for a valve job...BUT we found a killer campspot, I got to listen to the Giants win the West, we got to see a bear, we stayed dry throughout the rainy night and we got to soak in hotsprings! None of those things would have happened had Eric's bike not taken a dive. Thanks, KTM!
WoodsChick
Eric and I decided to hit up the Sierra before the snow flies and before diving into dirtbikes full time for the autumn and winter. I was ambivalent about going, which never, ever happens. The Giants had a chance to wrap up the National League West division title and I didn't want to miss it. Eric was incredulous..."You'd rather stay home and watch TV than go ride your bike??" We left early Saturday morning, carrying camping gear and intent on exploring some dirt roads and a jeep trail up in the high Sierra. It was almost 90 degrees when we passed through Jackson. We got to the turnoff for Bear River Reservoir and Eric's bike was acting up...
He thinks it sucked a valve, although he checked them for the Nevada trip and they were fine. The big KTM has 17,000 miles on it so it's probably due for some attention anyway. Eric rode my Husky to get the cargo van and trailer while I waited with the bike. After Eric left 2 guys in a truck stopped and said "Hey, musta got that Huskervarner running, eh?" They'd driven by earlier but hadn't thought to stop. I took great delight in explaining that my "Huskervarner" was running like a champ, thankyouverymuch, and that it was the KTM that was ruining my weekend. I didn't get too snotty with them as they had guns and I was alone, but you get the idea... Lots of folks stopped to ask if I was OK after Eric left.
I spent the time poring over the 3 maps I had with me and thought I found a great spot for us to camp...small lake at the end of a long dirt road, no campgrounds, no off-shoots or private property anywhere, probably deserted. Eric showed up and the Giants were heading into the 2nd inning. I love listening to baseball on the radio so I wasn't too upset about the bike issue. Besides, a few minutes after we headed higher up the mountain it started to rain. Gee, too bad I was in the van, eh?
I hit a home run with my map scouting skills. We totally scored on the campspot!
After giggling over our good fortune, we gathered up some firewood. All we had was our tiny folding saw that we carry on the bikes, but it is incredibly sharp and works well...
We, um, hung out in the van til it stopped raining, had some piping-hot beef stroganoff and lasagna for dinner, then had a few glasses of wine and a ripping campfire. We wanted to sleep in the tent but the rain never really stopped so we slept comfortably in the back of the cargo van on the platform we made for that very purpose. The Giants lost, we didn't get to ride, it was raining and Eric's bike was broken but we had a great time anyway.
The next morning brought more rain but our breakfast nook had a great view...
Whaddaya think of that chair Eric is sitting in? We got a couple of Alite Designs Monarch chairs. They weigh nothing and the aluminum tubing folds up like tent poles and they bundle up really small. They're really comfortable, too! I didn't think I'd like balancing on 2 feet but they're great!
We went for a walk around the lake after breakfast...
Fall is on the way...
The trees are big in the Sierra...
These tracks didn't even look real in real life...
Man, I love this stuff! I should've been a geologist...
Jumble of wood at outlet stream...
Still raining...
The mother of all fire rings, this thing was huge! The wood in the pit was about 5' long...
We saw some teeny tiny wildlife...
And some not-so-teeny tiny wildlife...
We packed up the van and headed out to the local hot springs pool. The minerals in the water stain the pool a crazy color...
We drove down the hill and into the central valley, listening to the Giants beating the Padres the whole way. Stopped at a burger joint and ran into some not-so-wild wildlife...
So, yeah, we didn't get much riding in, it rained almost the whole time, and the KTM is going in for a valve job...BUT we found a killer campspot, I got to listen to the Giants win the West, we got to see a bear, we stayed dry throughout the rainy night and we got to soak in hotsprings! None of those things would have happened had Eric's bike not taken a dive. Thanks, KTM!
WoodsChick
Ummm....fishies in the lake????
