Austin summers suck. So I left.
I hatched a grand scheme to spend the months of July and August 2022 in Colorado. I had never been, I had always tried to plan a trip with friends or family, but nothing ever worked out. So, screw it. I packed everything I could manage on my 2021 Yamaha Tenere 700 and took off for Amarillo.
That's clothes, extra gas, camping gear, photography stuff, work stuff, whatever I could fit
Dropped my stuff at the "Big Texan" hotel, headed off for Palo Duro State Park. I meant to go to the "Lighthouse", but quickly got distracted by all the wild Tarantulas running around....
Woke up the next morning headed for Santa Fe, stopped by Cadillac Ranch of course
Made sure to stop by Meow Wolf, one of my favorite places, almost worth a trip to New Mexico by itself
After staying a night in Santa Fe, I set off for Durango, Colorado. Of course, taking the Scenic route
And at last....
You can see a short video synopsis here:
I settled into Durango after a long day. I had gone on airbnb, looking for a cheap place to stay, with internet, so that I could work remotely on weekdays while having weekend access to all the coolest Colorado areas. I found a cute home a little south of Rico, three labs, a mutt and a couple cats, with an extra room and just enough internet for some video calls. Sounded perfect, I arrived after a cold and wet day of riding, which ultimately ended up with me getting a solid fever. ...whoops
So, after getting settled in, I had a month to work in some evening rides and weekend rides in the Telluride area. Decided to test the waters with Scotch Creek Road - a shorter overall ride and a short distance to civilization. "Underestimate" is a word I'll be typing pretty often - I was in jeans and riding shoes expecting an easy ride.
Not an easy ride, but still very much worth it. And the first in my series of sketches that would come out of these adventures -
Another video compilation:
So, next up? Why not some of the hardest mountain passes in Colorado....
Ophir, Black Bear, and Imogene. I'll let the video do the talking.
This day kicked my ***, and made me reconsider my adventure here. I was, without a doubt, out of my element. And if you know me, you know that my bike and I take punishment in fairly equal measure; fortunately, we only ended up in a couple more pieces than before. Here's the best of the best of what I can show off.
With Black Bear putting me squarely in my place, I decided to give the bike a break and hike up to one of the Alpine Lakes scattered around Colorado. Unfortunately, I don't remember exactly which one this was. Once again, I underestimated the effect that altitude had on my body when hiking - I was out of breath every 100 yards.
But, again, it was worth it.
Now, I should mention, there was a bit of strange fortune - as soon as I announced that I was going to Colorado, suddenly a lot of my friends had some free time and wanted to meet me in Colorado! Crazy that they just happened to discover an open schedule when I got there *cough*
And only one person happened to follow through - my Mom
And guess who can't ride a motorcycle We rent a Mazda and head off to whatever we can reach. First up is Mesa Verde National Park, a very cool preservation of a community that once occupied southwest Colorado/northwest New Mexico (and probably more)
And a couple hikes in the Telluride area, with some million dollar highway views...
And with that and a little more, I was done with the Telluride area (spoiler alert - no, I wasn't)
I had once again found an airbnb - in Hotchkiss, a little east of Delta, which is a little north of Montrose. End of July, I said goodbye to Rico and headed north. No one told me this area of Colorado was desert, it was occasionally hotter there than it was in Austin... if a bit more temperamental
My first excursion? Black Canyon of the Gunnison National Park. One of the most amazing places in the US, seriously, somewhere to put on a bucket list.
With that out of the way, it was time to take on another offroad excursion - Crystal Mill and Schofield Pass. *ominous music*
Crystal Mill was easy enough, and a very fun road. Just watch out for a poor souls that park their car early and hike the rest of the way.
As soon as you get past Crystal Mill however - the road turns very rough. Me and my worn out e07's had no chance. I turned back, going through a town called Marble, where I found an absolutely amazing BBQ place and an ongoing music festival, "Marblefest". Decided to stay for the evening and watch various bands. Even met an Australian guy on a Russian bike...
As it turns out, running a Tenere 700 with Texas plates in Colorado, you make a lot of new friends. I had met plenty of people on the way, and now I met someone from Seattle on a KLR - perfect bike to match my mediocre pace on a T7. I kept in contact and hatched a plan to tackle the Alpine Loop - a bucket list item for any adventure rider. But that would have to wait, past the toughest day of riding I've ever had.
I can't remember where exactly I saw this point called "American Flag Mountain." I might have just seen it on google maps, to be honest. But what I saw was a collection of trails ahead of me that seemed innocuous, mostly through forests. In reality, it was a combination of fantastic dramatic forest trails, gritty enduro(ish) tracks, and eventually a long sketchy hill climb to conquer.
...to be continued
edit1: Adding videos
edit2: More Sketches
edit3: Soctch creek vid
I hatched a grand scheme to spend the months of July and August 2022 in Colorado. I had never been, I had always tried to plan a trip with friends or family, but nothing ever worked out. So, screw it. I packed everything I could manage on my 2021 Yamaha Tenere 700 and took off for Amarillo.
That's clothes, extra gas, camping gear, photography stuff, work stuff, whatever I could fit
Dropped my stuff at the "Big Texan" hotel, headed off for Palo Duro State Park. I meant to go to the "Lighthouse", but quickly got distracted by all the wild Tarantulas running around....
Woke up the next morning headed for Santa Fe, stopped by Cadillac Ranch of course
Made sure to stop by Meow Wolf, one of my favorite places, almost worth a trip to New Mexico by itself
After staying a night in Santa Fe, I set off for Durango, Colorado. Of course, taking the Scenic route
And at last....
You can see a short video synopsis here:
I settled into Durango after a long day. I had gone on airbnb, looking for a cheap place to stay, with internet, so that I could work remotely on weekdays while having weekend access to all the coolest Colorado areas. I found a cute home a little south of Rico, three labs, a mutt and a couple cats, with an extra room and just enough internet for some video calls. Sounded perfect, I arrived after a cold and wet day of riding, which ultimately ended up with me getting a solid fever. ...whoops
So, after getting settled in, I had a month to work in some evening rides and weekend rides in the Telluride area. Decided to test the waters with Scotch Creek Road - a shorter overall ride and a short distance to civilization. "Underestimate" is a word I'll be typing pretty often - I was in jeans and riding shoes expecting an easy ride.
Not an easy ride, but still very much worth it. And the first in my series of sketches that would come out of these adventures -
Another video compilation:
So, next up? Why not some of the hardest mountain passes in Colorado....
Ophir, Black Bear, and Imogene. I'll let the video do the talking.
This day kicked my ***, and made me reconsider my adventure here. I was, without a doubt, out of my element. And if you know me, you know that my bike and I take punishment in fairly equal measure; fortunately, we only ended up in a couple more pieces than before. Here's the best of the best of what I can show off.
With Black Bear putting me squarely in my place, I decided to give the bike a break and hike up to one of the Alpine Lakes scattered around Colorado. Unfortunately, I don't remember exactly which one this was. Once again, I underestimated the effect that altitude had on my body when hiking - I was out of breath every 100 yards.
But, again, it was worth it.
Now, I should mention, there was a bit of strange fortune - as soon as I announced that I was going to Colorado, suddenly a lot of my friends had some free time and wanted to meet me in Colorado! Crazy that they just happened to discover an open schedule when I got there *cough*
And only one person happened to follow through - my Mom
And guess who can't ride a motorcycle We rent a Mazda and head off to whatever we can reach. First up is Mesa Verde National Park, a very cool preservation of a community that once occupied southwest Colorado/northwest New Mexico (and probably more)
And a couple hikes in the Telluride area, with some million dollar highway views...
And with that and a little more, I was done with the Telluride area (spoiler alert - no, I wasn't)
I had once again found an airbnb - in Hotchkiss, a little east of Delta, which is a little north of Montrose. End of July, I said goodbye to Rico and headed north. No one told me this area of Colorado was desert, it was occasionally hotter there than it was in Austin... if a bit more temperamental
My first excursion? Black Canyon of the Gunnison National Park. One of the most amazing places in the US, seriously, somewhere to put on a bucket list.
With that out of the way, it was time to take on another offroad excursion - Crystal Mill and Schofield Pass. *ominous music*
Crystal Mill was easy enough, and a very fun road. Just watch out for a poor souls that park their car early and hike the rest of the way.
As soon as you get past Crystal Mill however - the road turns very rough. Me and my worn out e07's had no chance. I turned back, going through a town called Marble, where I found an absolutely amazing BBQ place and an ongoing music festival, "Marblefest". Decided to stay for the evening and watch various bands. Even met an Australian guy on a Russian bike...
As it turns out, running a Tenere 700 with Texas plates in Colorado, you make a lot of new friends. I had met plenty of people on the way, and now I met someone from Seattle on a KLR - perfect bike to match my mediocre pace on a T7. I kept in contact and hatched a plan to tackle the Alpine Loop - a bucket list item for any adventure rider. But that would have to wait, past the toughest day of riding I've ever had.
I can't remember where exactly I saw this point called "American Flag Mountain." I might have just seen it on google maps, to be honest. But what I saw was a collection of trails ahead of me that seemed innocuous, mostly through forests. In reality, it was a combination of fantastic dramatic forest trails, gritty enduro(ish) tracks, and eventually a long sketchy hill climb to conquer.
...to be continued
edit1: Adding videos
edit2: More Sketches
edit3: Soctch creek vid
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