Sunday, August 31, 2008

New toy

Tomorrow I am taking these babies on their maiden voyage.


My Giant Anthem came with the Race Face predecessor to these cranks and I have had nothing but problems from them. They kept loosening up and therefore wobbling in the bottom bracket. Summit Cycles would work on them under warranty and add spacers to correct the extra play. And we would all scratch our heads wondering how they loosen up because the crank bolt tightens till it bottoms out. Once it is tight you cant tighten it any more, but it would still be loose. That would work for a while then they would loosen up again. Finally, the extra play damaged the BB and I had to replace that on my own dime since it was several months out of warranty. Went with a Shimano XT BB thinking the play was in the BB. Eventually the play returned.

I called Race Face and they agreed to send me a new one even though I had 2 years and probably 1500 miles on the bike. They said the predecessor was experiencing a problem where the internal shaft that is pressed into the drive side crank was pulling itself out over time. This solved the mystery of how they were loosening.

Looking forward to not worrying if they will loosen again and not scaring the wildlife away with the old noisy ones.

Saturday, August 30, 2008

Just say no to Sports Glasses

I recently came across this on USA Cycling website. In an Olympics full of whacky sports eye wear (especially from the American athletes) its nice to see someone go against the grain.

Adam Craig while racing in the olympic mountain bike race in Beijing sporting some aviator style glasses.

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Albino Deer

Keep your eyes out for an albino deer on Lost Creek. I saw one today. Lost Creek usually provides a glimpse of several does that must live over there. One other time, I stopped the bike to do something or other on lost creek, and looked over to see an 8 point buck with his head low following a doe. That is the only time I have seen a buck at Harbison. But, the albino I saw today was quite unique. She had a brown head and her color changed on her neck to white. The whole rest of her body was white except she had brown "socks". At first I thought she was a tall dog, but then she bounded off and it was the unmistakable gait of a deer.

Monday, August 4, 2008

Man-cation Day 2

It was 9:30 before we all rolled out of the tents. At this elevation, there aren’t many birds…or maybe it is the time of year when migration has already occurred. But it was conspicuously silent up in the gap. Reheated pancakes hit the spot and the coffee was awesome. We all had to stop drinking coffee when we realized we used all of the filtered water we collected the day before. We would have to hike to get more water.

What do you do when you have a whole day to spend in the wilderness and nothing to REALLY get done? Nothing to get done…this really goes against my daily scramble to get everything done at the office. Well, when you are with Eric and Paul, you will have plenty to do. These two guys must be related to Rudy Mancke, the naturalist on ETV here in Columbia. I am not joking when I say that we could not walk 10 feet without getting a nature lesson. “Oh,look at the striated veins on the back of this beech leaf, its hairy so that makes it genus “e pluribus unum” (or some other latin)”. Or, “is this a silver maple or a sugar maple?” “Wow, this parasitical plant lives on the host plant and is chlorophyll deprived therefore depends on the host plant”. I mean it took us on average one hour to hike a mile. Don’t get me wrong, this is all very fascinating stuff and I enjoy learning. But their minds are like information warehouses. I am a point A to point B kind of guy. We spent all day “smelling the roses.” I decided to play along.

I already mentioned that Eric is a missionary in Kenya. His job is to help Kenya develop in an agricultural sense. He provides a service to the locals where he will develop a crop management plan and help them implement it so they can grow their own food. To support his family, he raises bees for honey and quail as well as pheasant. His knowledge is more pragmatic and practical. Paul is just as knowledgeable, but is more academic in the sense that he learned what he knows in labs and degree programs. He is currently a biology teacher. Eric was on vacation and was in the states for about a month or so. It was evident that he knew this wilderness like the back of his hand. He spent a lot of his childhood hiking around this area with his Dad trout fishing. He was back in his element and he was enjoying every minute of it.

This leads to the theme of this day: Blueberries. We were about a week early but the balds were covered in almost ripe wild blueberries. I am referring to hundreds, if not thousands, of acres of blueberry bushes. Eric noted that the short bushes are called huckleberries and the tall bushes are blueberries. As you walked down the trail, you could pick blueberries from the side of the trail almost in unison with your stride and pop them in your mouth. You could use both hands and while you were popping a few in your mouth with one hand, you could grab another few in your other hand. They were not super sweet like the store bought “cultivars” (Paul’s word), but they were wild and delicious. On our way to Shining Rock, we ate at blueberries almost the entire way. We began to look for bushes with the best tasting blueberries. When we all agreed that we had found them, we would pick it clean leaving only the unripe berries. We weren’t the only ones enjoying the blueberries. The birds, bumblebees and butterflies were also partaking. So we had absolutely nothing to “get done” today, but we spent most of the day looking at the details, learning about Gods amazing creativity, and adventuring through this vast garden laid out before us.