Today, day 3, we are leaving New Mexico behind and climbing the big mountains of Colorado.
Despite our late arrival the evening before, we are up relatively early, packing the bikes and getting ready to ride. The weather is perfect and the forecast for the day and the remainder of the week is also perfect. Lows in the 40s and 50s, highs in the 70s and 80s, and sunshine all day long. We couldn't ask for better weather.
We still haven't encountered any snow. Despite heavy snows in the Rocky Mountains over the winter, and a strong snow storm just two weeks before your trip, there was no snow anywhere on the routes we had ridden so far. Still, I had been warned multiple times prior to the trip that we would likely have to reroute around the high passes due to snow. Today's route climbs Indiana Pass, the highest pass on the entire CDR, so I was expecting for the pass to be closed.
Such was not the case. There was no snow anywhere on the ride below 10,000 feet, and all the roads and passes above 10,000 feet were open.
In good spirits, we backtracked from Espanola to Abiquiu, and then headed east and north on the designated route.
Bob's happy dance (click on the picture)
Rich's happy dance (click on the picture)
Leaving Abiquiu we began climbing and the views of the national forest were quite nice.
Shortly after hitting the first dirt of the day, we encountered the day's first obstacle - fire. There was a significant fire in the forest and a large portion of the forest was closed, including the road we wanted to ride. Time to reroute.
After examining the map at length, we finally ended up bypassing the fire via pavement to Chama, NM. By the time we arrived, it was early afternoon (2 pm) so we elected to have lunch at El Bruno's restaurante y cantina, a joint recommended on the bicycling maps of the CDR. The food was quite good.
After our fine meal, we had a decision to make. Should we ride dirt with the high probability of repeating days 1 and 2 - i.e. making slow progress and getting in after dark - or stick with pavement and arrive considerably earlier. The lateness of the hour and the accumulated fatigue resulted in us choosing to stick with the pavement.
For the past couple of days, as I was riding along, I was thinking about the ramifications of being in Colorado on the evening of the third day. I even asked my riding buddies what they thought about being in Colorado. (Click on the pictures)
You shouldn't enter the state without taking a photo of you and your bike at the border.
The view from the top of Wolf Creek Pass