or... How to ride until you can't hang on to a bike anymore in 5 fun filled days.
(And my husband and I are both still in one piece, though I feel like I dislocated several fingers - not from wrecking, but from riding my DH bike 8 hours a day. I have a few fingers I can't straighten fully- just from overuse. Yay - that's a fun injury to have... from too much riding!)
Anyway, we've been talking about going to Whistler to ride for years and a couple weeks ago just decided we needed to commit or it was never going to happen so we bought plane tickets to Seattle, found a rental SUV and went for it. Luckily we were able to meet up with a few friends from TGR on Sunday for riding and some beers, and then randomly happened to run into other people we knew on a couple other days.
We didn't even take the camera out for the first couple days, other than to take a couple pictures of the bears wandering around, because we were having way too much fun to stop riding.
And dang, I wish I had a good hemet cam, because one of our laps through B-line, we ran into a guy hoofing it back up the trail. He said there were bears on the trail and he was trying to figure out a different trail to take. There really wasn't anywhere else to go from there, so we just figured we'd go slow and loud. As Mr.AG went down the trail, we saw one young (probably year old bear) jump off the trail and ran off. Then as we rode on, we looked up and balanced on a branch over our head was a tiny cub, standing up tall to keep as much vertical distance as possible between us and him. Cutest thing you've ever seen. (Would have made for a hell of a ride to have a bear cub land on your head as you're riding along, probably with mama bear hauling ass after you...) Anyway, no pics of that.
Finally on Tuesday we managed to break out the camera, though we really didn't take many pics. Silly, but it was too much fun to stop, well, and muddy/raining a good amount, but here's what I've got:
Me on Dirt Merchant:
Mr.AG on Freight Train:
Me on the wall ride on Crank it up:
Mr.AG on Drop in Clinic
me:
Way too much fun, and I wish I was Whistlergirl, in summer anyway!We're driving next year too so we can bring multiple bikes. And Moose (our dog).
(And my husband and I are both still in one piece, though I feel like I dislocated several fingers - not from wrecking, but from riding my DH bike 8 hours a day. I have a few fingers I can't straighten fully- just from overuse. Yay - that's a fun injury to have... from too much riding!)
Anyway, we've been talking about going to Whistler to ride for years and a couple weeks ago just decided we needed to commit or it was never going to happen so we bought plane tickets to Seattle, found a rental SUV and went for it. Luckily we were able to meet up with a few friends from TGR on Sunday for riding and some beers, and then randomly happened to run into other people we knew on a couple other days.
We didn't even take the camera out for the first couple days, other than to take a couple pictures of the bears wandering around, because we were having way too much fun to stop riding.
And dang, I wish I had a good hemet cam, because one of our laps through B-line, we ran into a guy hoofing it back up the trail. He said there were bears on the trail and he was trying to figure out a different trail to take. There really wasn't anywhere else to go from there, so we just figured we'd go slow and loud. As Mr.AG went down the trail, we saw one young (probably year old bear) jump off the trail and ran off. Then as we rode on, we looked up and balanced on a branch over our head was a tiny cub, standing up tall to keep as much vertical distance as possible between us and him. Cutest thing you've ever seen. (Would have made for a hell of a ride to have a bear cub land on your head as you're riding along, probably with mama bear hauling ass after you...) Anyway, no pics of that.
Finally on Tuesday we managed to break out the camera, though we really didn't take many pics. Silly, but it was too much fun to stop, well, and muddy/raining a good amount, but here's what I've got:
Me on Dirt Merchant:
Mr.AG on Freight Train:
Me on the wall ride on Crank it up:
Mr.AG on Drop in Clinic
me:
Way too much fun, and I wish I was Whistlergirl, in summer anyway!We're driving next year too so we can bring multiple bikes. And Moose (our dog).