Friday, December 24, 2010

Moab

Moab: the undisputed mountain-bike capitol of the world. I still think so anyway.

Yes, it may be a bit over-run with cheesy tourist-trap shops and pretentious tree-hugger types, but it hasn't lost its magic.

Susie saw an ad for a 10k in Moab and asked Kandi, the wife of my nephew Hector, if she was interested. Not only were they interested, they had connections for us to stay in a sweet condo for two nights! My brother Eros and his kids planned to come too. It was shaping up to be a short but fun-filled weekend.

We were the first to roll into town at around 2:30 pm on Friday. I had plenty of daylight after unpacking and getting everyone settled, so I hit the Slickrock Trail.


I haven't done this trail in years. I remember it being an all-day outing back when I was a teenager. Now? It only took 1 hour 45 minutes to cruise through it, and I felt like I was just warming up. Yeah, I've got a lot better endurance, but I have to admit, I walked a couple of super-steep sections that I wouldn't have thought twice about before attempting back in the day.

Above: overlooking the Colorado River on the north end of the Slickrock Loop.


Above: the LaSal Mountains (2nd highest range in Utah next to the Uintahs) are reflected in a pothole along the slickrock trail.


The next morning, I was itching to get out and see something new. I took the girls to check out Faux (as in fake) Falls. The falls are pretty impressive and the plunge pool at the bottom would make a great swimming hole in the summer. As the name implies, the stream is actually a diversion of Mill Creek. The water is brought through a tunnel and then it tumbles down into Ken's Lake, a major irrigation and drinking-water supply for Spanish Valley.





With our baby asleep, I missed the 10k (Hector got these shots above). Both Susie (left) and Kandi (right) did well and enjoyed the course. Susie shattered her goal of finishing in under 1 hour.



After the run, I took Eros and Hector around the Slickrock Practice Loop. We took our time, walked a lot of the techy/steep sections, and just enjoyed the views.




Above: Eros tries to tackle one of the steeper sections on the Slickrock Practice Loop.

Above: Me, on the edge of Negro Bill Canyon (Hector photo).


Above: Hector leans into a tight turn on the edge of Negro Bill.








After the bike ride, we headed down the Potash Road toward the Corona Arch trailhead, stopping to check out a couple of great petroglyph panels on the way.


Above: a nice little crack next to the petroglyphs was perfect for practicing a little chimneying (Hector Photo).




Above: Hunting for dinos.

Near the petroglyphs, at the Poison Spider trailhead, are several allosaurus tracks stamped into large talus boulders that have rolled down from the top of the Kayenta.



Above: good exposure of what appears to be the contact between the Navajo And Kayenta Formations (Hector photo).


The Corona Arch Trail is perfect for kids. A coupe of little surprising challenges (including ladders, cables and moki steps) along the way keep it exciting.



Above: Trick photography -- even our youngest hiker, 4-year-old Ava (pink coat), thought that this cable along a gently-sloped slickrock traverse was overkill.



Above: Corona Arch in all her glory.

Corona easily rivals many of the more famous rock spans in nearby Arches National Park, and as a bonus, you don't have to share the trail with millions of other tourists or pay an entrance fee.


Above: I love this shot Hector got of Zoe and Kandi near Corona Arch.

I'd say we fit in quite a bit for just 1 1/2 days. We also took a small side trip on the way home to the Sego pictographs and ghost town, but I couldn't take pictures 'cause my camera was M.I.A.

A big thanks to Hector and Kandi for setting up the excellent accommodations! I can't wait to go back.

7 comments:

  1. Moab 'the undisputed mountain-bike capitol (sic) of the world'.
    We did like Moab when we visited, but the cost of bike hire was extortionate, and there seemed to be fewer bikes around than there are in Riva, at the head of Lake Garda, in an area where about 1000 mountain bikers finish their TransAlp journeys every day in High Season, and thousands more enjoy day trips on reasonably priced hire bikes.
    Nevertheless, they don't claim to be the undisputed capital of anything, and nor should you. Be thankful for your great local facilities, but please don't be arrogant about them.
    Great pictures, though, and your blog brings back happy memories of our visit to your part of the world.

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  2. someone's grumpy! ;-] Just wanted to note you have a fine eye behind the lens, always enjoy your posts. So thx for that! mike

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  3. Not grumpy! Just averse to unwarranted (surely unintentional) arrogance. Otherwise I agree with Royal Wulff/Mike
    Happy New Year, BTW

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  4. Phree,

    I'm glad you enjoy the pictures and a happy 2011 to you.

    I didn't mean to come off as arrogant. I poorly chose a few of my words since, obviously, the mountain-bike capital of the world is arguable. But as an obsessed mountain-bike fan since 1989 who reads his fair share of mountain bike magazines (including international reads when I can find them), it seems that Moab was promoted early on as a unique and exciting fat-tire destination that enthusiasts from around the world strived to experience. What single trails are more globally famous than Slickrock or Porcupine Rim?

    Of course everyone's definition of what a mountain-bike capital should be will vary. I personally don't see the price of a bike rental as being a significant criterion.

    I could get into why I think Moab (and southern Utah in general) is among the best places to ride a mountain bike, but then I really would start to sound arrogant.

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  5. Haha
    I agree, the cost of hire shouldn't be a criterion, but that's what actually stopped me from tasting your local delights. And you clearly have some of the world's leading singletrack on your doorstep. I certainly don't dispute (from what I've read) your 'amongst the best' assertion. Perhaps I'm envious, because my nearest singletrack is over 50 miles away from home. But mountain biking isn't just about singletrack, and the sheer numbers of MTBers of all ages and skills around Lake Garda, an area which has some brilliant and diverse routes, triggered my original comment.
    I'll leave it at that. Happy biking in 2011.
    Martin

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  6. Fantastic trip and great photos. Can't wait until Kanab in March. I don't bike, but I'll walk to wherever the good stuff is!

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  7. Beautiful photos! I'm interested in using several of your photos. Please contact me at 435-719-3514 or at jennifers@mrhmoab.org if you are intersted.
    Thank you,
    Jen

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