I am lazy.
I spent most of the morning staring at the bike-trainer-torture-contraption in my bedroom hoping the gates of hell would open and swallow it before I decided to get on it today. Sometime around the crack of noon I decided to check the weather. What do you know Southeastern Idaho emerged from deep freeze so heading outside was the plan.
Initially my plan was to do a 20 mile loop around the potato fields turned housing developments. As I was dressing, my girl Nellie let me know I was not leaving without her. The plan changed.
Plan bravo was to head to Ammon with my Lemond Poprad and Nellie. As I was getting ready Nellie was distracting me with bites, moans of joy and her trademarked Grumbly-Growl. I was so distracted that it was not until I got to Ammon that I realized I had everything…. layers of wicking clothing, helmet, gloves, water bottles but NO BIKE. The Lemond Poprad was leaning against the house, not laying in the back of my pick-up truck
I did not take it as a sign that I was not supposed to ride… the 2009 Doug would have. I turned around and got the bike… the delay was just what the sun needed to break through the grey skies. Sometimes we are blessed.
Nellie and I headed out Henry’s Camp Road (Ammon Road) towards Taylor Mountain. The road is a non-maintained county road that gets a lot of red-neck traffic. You know the type, traffic to blow shit up, shoot guns, drag crap and kids down the road, ride snowmobiles, and shoot guns again. All those rural activities condition the road nicely for my purpose… take my dog on a ride.
The road surface was packed snow/ice with a dusting of snow from last night covering the low-no traffic areas. We did a 6 mile out and back. The further we went the less traveled the road and the more difficult it became on the Poprad’s 700×32 tires. When we got to today’s turn around point I was ready to continue but Nellie is coming off-the-couch too so we turned around, headed to the truck and called it a day.
Thats it… the first ride of 2010. I discovered climbing on ice and snow is a lot easier to do than descending. I only dumped it once but could not imagine the mad skills Sven Nys, Lars Boom, Bart Wellens, Albert Niels, and the rest of the cyclocrossers must have. The good news is the Pugsley is going to rock out there.