Well I’ve had to take a lot of heat
because I have not posted a Blog update since we launched a few days ago. I’ll
cover everything that has happened in this post. I realize most readers don’t
care about all our non-riding experiences so I will cover that topic first and
then add the miscellaneous events at the end.
As I stated in my last post, the
truck and bikes headed towards Lake City, CO on last Thursday. The rest of the
riders flew into Gunnison and we all hooked up late Saturday night. Our plan
was to launch on Sunday morning with 159 miles planned to reach Dove Creek, CO
for our first day.
We left Lake City on Sunday around
8:15 am heading for Cinnamon Pass and then on to Ophir Pass. Our original plan
was to use Engineer Pass rather than Cinnamon to give Matty a little easier
first mountain ride. Because several of the riders and our bikes arrived a day
earlier, they took Matty on the Alpine Loop over both Engineer and Cinnamon
passes, in rain! Our day started with bright sun, clear skies and dry trails
(it doesn’t get any better than that).
This was a Sunday and we quickly
started hitting traffic of ATVs and 4-wheel vehicles. We made it to the top of
Cinnamon in less than 45 minutes. Since we had all ridden Cinnamon before it
didn’t seen nearly as intimidating as it was last August. It does have a few
steep switchbacks with solid rock but even Matty made it with no problems.
Other than having to deal with all the traffic we were over Cinnamon and on the
other side in about an hour and a half. As we got off the west side of Cinnamon
I remember thinking the hard part was over, how wrong I was.
After Cinnamon we went through the
old mining town named Animas Forks and continued westbound. This is where I
can’t remember exactly what sequence of sections we went through but all I can
say is they call it the Swiss Alps for a reason. The climbs were steep and long
and so were the descents. Add in sharp switchbacks and lots of traffic clogging
the trail, we had multiple dropped bikes. All I can say is I dropped my bike 3
times but every time I was on the kickstand or I thought the kickstand was down
when it wasn’t. The terrain is steep and sometimes hard to tell what is really
flat. The other dropped bikes were usually trying to work around a steep
switchback while a jeep or ATV was in the way. Some beautiful scenery but we
were usually too busy to enjoy it. In fact I did take a number of pictures but
I had to stop the bike on a slope, hold the left-hand rear brake while I used
the camera with only my right hand.
We finally made it to the paved Hwy
550 called the Million Dollar Highway heading south towards Silverton. We had
only covered less than 50 miles of the planned 160 miles and it was already 2
pm. The TAT turns off 5 miles north of Silverton but we decided to top off our
bikes at Silverton before we started the last hundred miles. With full tanks we
went back into the mountains towards Ophir Pass and onto Dove Creek for the
night.
Again, lots of climbs and descents
but the one that sticks in my memory is the trail up and down Ophir Pass. I had
watched several YouTube videos of Ophir and I had noticed sections of the trail
covered with big, loose limestone rocks about baseball to football size. They
were somewhat packed down by the jeeps but they were still loose as we rode the
bikes across them. The only solution was to keep up your momentum and just keep
moving forward both up and down. I can’t believe it but none of our group
dropped a bike on these sections.
Engineer and Cinnamon pass has some
great views but Ophir Pass is just an ugly cut in the loose rocks. As we
finally reached the top we could see heavy rain on the other side. This is one
of the spots where I dropped my bike while trying to park while I put on my
rain gear. We started our descent and quickly entered moderate rain.
It was starting to get late in the
afternoon and we still had 75 miles to go. I was really getting concerned that
we would not be out of the mountains before dark if our pace remained the same
as the previous 75 miles. Luckily we finally got out of the high mountain
trails and entered the foothills with much less difficult riding. We started to
pick up our pace, the rain stopped and it looked like we might make Dove Creek
before 6 pm.
As we got closer to Dove Creek the
terrain started to flatten out and was mostly dusty gravel roads. Jeff ran out
of gas 4 miles from the motel so we had to use one of the RotoPax to get his
back running again. We arrived in Dove Creek worn out and ready to get a drink
and have something to eat. Guess what, Dove Creek has a single motel and only
one place to eat which was in the back of the only grocery store. We didn’t
care. We checked-in to the motel, rode across the street in the truck to eat
because it was raining again, and ate out dinner with flies buzzing around our
dinner table.
The end of TAT Leg-3 Day 1! The four
core riders (Mike, Steve, Terry & Woodrow) all agreed this was the toughest
section we had ridden since we started in Charleston, SC. At one of the
switchbacks we had 3 of our riders drop their bikes at the same time. In their
defense they were trying to work around a truck that had stopped right at the
switchback.
TAT Leg-3 Day 2 started at 7 am with
a plan to ride 35 miles on the TAT to Monticello, UT for breakfast before
continuing on to Moab. As we were loading the bikes two key items were
observed; My KTM had a flat front tire and Woodrow’s CRF was leaking shock
fluid from the right front shock. I had been worried the day before about our
speed on some of the very rocky trails. I was afraid of bending a rim or having
tire damage due to all the sharp rocks. I guess I was right because I had new
tires on the bike and still pinched a tube from a hard hit (my opinion only).
We aired up my tube and deiced to ride it to Monticello and check the pressure
again. As for Woodrow’s leaking shock; we had no choice other than to ride the
bike as-is to Moab or load it onto the trailer. Woodrow refused not to ride so
decision made. 35 miles later at Monticello I had lost only 1 pound of pressure
so I was sure I could make the last 100 miles to Moab.
We had called MADBRO Sports at Moab (435-259-6232)
to see if they could get in our 2 bikes for repair if we got there around 1:45
pm. They agreed they could fix my leaking tire and try to fix Woodrow’s leaking
shock. After arriving in Moab, we left both bikes and went on to the motel to
get cleaned up. The Hampton Motel was excellent and after taking a quick shower
we went to dinner and a beer at the Moab Brewery.
Woodrow and I picked up our bikes at
around 5:30 pm. My bike’s front tire had been repaired with a new heavy-duty
tube and spin balanced for around $70. I would have paid twice that much. They
didn’t have the seals for Woodrow’s shock but they dropped down the dust shield
and tried to clean any dirt out from the seals. His bill was around $60 for
labor. I highly recommend these guys. They said they give priority to the TAT
riders going through the area and their prices are excellent considering they
are in a pretty remote area.
Summary of Day-1 & 2 is that this
is a beautiful section of the TAT. We clearly loved the experience. No one got
injured or had any bike damage. Lots of dropped bikes but all but 1 were slow
moving events that were basically just laying the bikes down. The only exception
was we were riding fast on gravel roads to get to Dove Creek and while making a
90 degree turn Matty got into some deeper gravel, pulled his front brake and
that’s all it took. The bike slid out from under him and he was skidding across
the road. No damage to the bike but Matty got a few road rash burns on his hip
and knee. More importantly he got a very valuable lesson about making turns on
gravel and when not to use his front brake.
I have to say one more time; anyone
riding the TAT on a heavy adventure bike or a heavily loaded dual-spot has all
my respect. I know there are riders that say this is an easy ride but just do
your research. There are lots of YouTube videos for most of the TAT. I learned
a lot from watching them. When we got to the Ophir pass rock garden, I knew
exactly what it was because I had seen it on a YouTube video.
That’s the rider info for Day 1 and
2. Now I will describe all the trials and tribulations we have encountered
since we launched last Thursday.
First of all the truck left Little
Rock as planned on Thursday with Woodrow, Steve and Matty then picked up Jeff
in Okla. They encountered no problems and arrived in Lake City in heavy rain on
Friday around 5 pm. On Saturday, they decided to do a local ride to give Matty
some dirt time before Jeff had to drive the hour to Gunnison to pick up Mike,
Terry and Michael at the airport. They actually started up Cinnamon and planned
to turn around if it started to get too tough for Matty. What they did was go
over Cinnamon and then returned to Lake City on Engineer! They even ran into
rain on Engineer and even hail in some stretches. That’s why we decided that
Matty had earned his wings and we rode Cinnamon again on Sunday for Day-1.
As for the flyers (Mike, Terry and
Michael) it didn’t go as well. We left Little Rock on schedule at 2:55 pm for
Houston. At Houston as we were on approach, I saw a lighting bolt from cloud to
ground just to the left of the airplane, not good. We got to the terminal and
to our connecting flight but then found out that all departure flights were stopped
because the ramp was shut down due to lightning. We waited for 2 hours until
they started departures again which means we got the Gunnison around 10:00 pm
rather than 7:30 pm as planned.
When we got to the Lake City cabin,
Terry and I find our bikes covered with all kinds of decorations including a
bicycle bell on my handlebar. Those boys will pay for this disgraceful
disrespect of the only two KTMs in the group.
We then had to find places to sleep.
I finally went out to Terry’s truck and slept in the back seat. I should say I
tried to sleep in the truck; his back seat is extremely uncomfortable. I think
I may have gotten maybe 2 hours good sleep before we had to get up for Day-1.
One last comment. You’ll see a couple
of pics of us passing another TAT rider group on one of the trails. You will
see that a couple of the other group bikes almost hit our rider head-on because
they where high balling to fast up the trail. Just lucky that both our guy and
the other TAT rider were able to miss each other. Speed just isn’t safe on the
TAT; enough said.
It’s the end of Day-2 and we are in
the Moab Hampton motel, it’s T-storms outside and while I write my blog, the
others are planning our Moab local ride tomorrow. We are going to try and get a
day-pass for the White Rim Trail In Canyon Lands. They only issue 50 per day so
we’ll have to find out early tomorrow how well that works when we ride to the
visitor center. BTW Terry has been preparing Makers and Diet-Cokes for me to
make sure I don’t write any negative comments about his TAT ride so far. It
worked!!
Good job guys! Good post! We rode most of what you described last Aug (2016) in the opposite direction while following the COBDR. Some of us while dirt bikers were newer to the BIG bike scene. We were loaded with camping gear. We had similar struggles. To top it off all of the passes had a couple of inches of snow (except ophier). Keep writing! We will keep following as we are planning to do whole TAT in a couple years.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the comments. We had it much easier on lightly loaded dual-sports than you folks camping but it's all good just to ride the TAT.
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