- Bud Light cans and boxes
- Coors Light cans and boxes
- Miller Light cans and boxes
- Natural Light cans and boxes
- Water bottles
- Smashed sewing machine
- Shotgun shells
- Medicine dropper
- Random car parts
- McDonalds paper cup
So, anyway I survived. I started around 6:15 a.m. at Loch Leven, climbed to the Angelus Oaks turn-out in 40-flat, caught a ride from Johnson, Edward, & Kerrie up to the Jenks Lake East turn-out, rode up to poop-out (cleaned it), cut across to Glass Road and that's where things got interesting. Riding solo out of 7 Oaks (and with a broken spoke), I decided to explore unchartered 1N09. It was a sweet ride. I just didn't know where the hell I was for most of it. Reaching the back side of the dam was a welcoming site, but by that point, the wind was howling and I still had another hour of climbing ahead of me. When it was all said, done and downloaded, I had ridden that damn single-speed more than 49 miles & climbed more than 10-thousand feet in 5 hours flat. In my mind, it kind of makes up for my Everest Challenge failure. Kinda.
The moral of this story is don't litter when you're fishing behind the 7 Oaks Dam and if you want to get rid of sewing machine, take it to the Salvation Army.
On a lighter side, here's a photo of me from Snowmass.
3 comments:
Well, when Edward finds out, be prepared for him to call you an F*ing idiot. It just comes with the territory.
Not all fishermen are litterbugs. I leave only footprints and take only memories. Fishing behind the dam is my fave spot but you have to hike upstream a good distance to be rid of the litterbugs.
really good pic! you looked ripped!
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