Tour de Fat 2008 Report

Tour de Fat 2008
Welcome to the TDF 2008!

Saturday was New Belgium‘s traveling show, the Tour de Fat. Many of us in Carson City made the pilgrimage to Truckee, California for this annual event.

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Chip preparing for the Bike Parade

The event always starts off with a bike parade, but this year’s route was quite a bit different. I think last year’s rowdy ride caused too many problems in downtown Truckee, and probably wasn’t the safest route. This year we had help from law enforcement, blocking traffic so that the parade had a whole lane to themselves going down the main road into Truckee! We stuck to the back roads for the most part though, and this was fine with me. I like keeping my son out of traffic.

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TDF Main Stage

The food choices were more limited this year, and if you were a vegetarian, it was cheese pizza for you. The beer choices were pretty good though, and featured New Belgium’s Blue Paddle, Skinny Dip, Mothership Wit, and of course Fat Tire Ale. This lineup was missing some of my favorites, but represented some of the best of their summer brews. All were delicious!

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Kristy on the Big Wheel

The shows and music were entertaining, but I missed the circus acts from last year. That’s ok though.  Since it’s fresh and different each year, you never know what to expect.

Back again this year were the Sprockettes, a dance group of young ladies from Portland, traveling the west coast in their bus that runs on veggie oil! They put on a good show and incorporate many bicycles into their routine.

Scott R with the Sprockettes
Scott R tries to impress the Sprockettes with his footlong

Like I said, there were many folks from Carson City up there, and I tried to get photos of them when I had the opportunity. Especially the more “colorful” characters.

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Mickey the Used Bicycle Salesman and Josh

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Christine and Ryan in lovely camisoles

One of the favorite things to at the Tour de Fat is to ride the Freak Bikes. Gone are some of the tall bikes from year’s past, but they’ve been replaced with plenty of other oddities. It’s unknown where the other bikes went. Were they unsafe and pulled, or did they just fall apart? Probably a little of both!

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Josh on the Big Wheel – Peace Out

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Kristy and Charlie riding at Their Own Risk

There was a good market place setup where you could buy anything from a hat, t-shirt, bicycle tire belt, to a sweet Joe Dirt mullet wig.

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Charlie or a young Joe Dirt?

There is much fun to be had at the Tour de Fat, but there is also a message behind the event. Being less wasteful and riding your bicycle were common themes everywhere you looked. They a had booth setup where you could pledge to ride your bike to work, and had a “compost office” setup where all waste from the event was recycled. There were no “trash” cans.

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Escalade Funeral

The only big downer about the Tour de Fat, is that it’s almost an hour’s drive from Carson City! Wouldn’t it be cool if something big like this came to our town? If you say YES, then you’ll be excited to hear what I have to announce early this week! Stay tuned…

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The Sprockettes

I’ll leave you with a couple videos of the Sprockettes.

The rest of the TDF photset can be viewed on Flickr HERE.

A Fun Day!

Yesterday I passed on the mountain ride, and had lunch with Bob, Keith, and Reno Media Mogul Ryan Jerz at the new Genghis Asian Fusion on north Carson Street. Great restaurant if you haven’t been! Ryan and I enjoyed giant bowls of lemon grass pho, and the brothers got something off the Chinese menu.

Lunch Crew
Lunch at Genghis Asian Fusion. These boys were jealous of my Lemon Grass Pho.

After work we headed to the Canyon Gentleman’s Club. There was lots of digging, beer tasting, and laughing. We were attempting to widen a section of the (Not) Mike’s Super Fourday Spectacular, but found ourselves in a vein of shale. The rest of this trail is in soft sand, so I wasn’t expecting this. Otherwise I would’ve brought a heavy pick to smash up the rock!

On the Trail
Why in the Hell is Roger’s Dog drinking out of my water bottle?

The beer selection was excellent! The North Coast, Lost Coast, and Stone Brewing Co. breweries were all represented! Great White, Allycat, ACME, Ruination IPA, it was tasting good!

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Lots of digging, beers, and laughing.

Sorry you other guys couldn’t make it. Lester felt so bad that Scott (XD) M couldn’t make it, so he ridiculed him remotely via text messages. Now that’s love.

We weren’t making lots of progress like in previous nights, and it started to get dark. We did our best to leave the trail in working order, but it got difficult to check our progress as nightfall set in.

Remote Ridicule
Lester demonstrates texting in Work Gloves

The other kids didn’t show up, so Charlie was stuck working with us. He helped pickup rocks and line the trail with them. He also thought Roger’s dog LuLu looked thirsty and let her drink from my water bottle. But most importantly, he learned all sorts of new grown up words by the end of the night.

The McLeod
The McLeod. Good for cutting singletrack, air guitar, and slaying level 4 Orcs.

More on Roger’s blog HERE.

Visit to the Lost Coast Brewery

On our recent trip to the northern California Coast, we had the privilege of visiting the Lost Coast Brewery in Eureka, California. The place was hopping, even on a midweek night, and it took us a while to get seated. While we were waiting for our table, we watched the boy play several games of pinball in the back.

Lost Coast Brewery
Decisions, Decisions

Prior to the visit, I had only tried a couple of the offerings from Lost Coast. Knowing that we wouldn’t be able to try all the beers on the menu that night, we opted for the sampler. Ten 4oz glasses of all the beers available! Like other breweries we’ve visited, there were some great beers that really stood out, and a few that were fun to try but made you grateful you only got a 4oz sampler!

Lost Coast Brewery
The Sampler

Here’s a rundown of the beers we sampled:

I enjoyed an 8 Ball Stout at home back in the winter months, and it was great to revisit this wonderful brew. A full flavored creamy chocolaty brown elixir, with a smooth balance of sweet and bitter. Perfect for when the temperatures start dropping, but also enjoyable during other times of the year.

My other favorite of the night was Great White. I had not tried this beer previously, so I was pretty excited at this new find! Great White is brewed with wheat and barley, and is a bit cloudy like other beers brewed in this style; however, Great White is more full bodied than other wheat beers, and has a complexity to it.  It has hints of citrus, coriander, and a “secret blend of Humboldt herbs”.  Great White is a fine summer beer!

Lost Coast Brewery
Rear Entrance of the LCB

LCB had a lineup of wheat beers, the Lost Coast Wheat, Apricot Wheat, and the Tangerine Wheat. The Lost Coast and Tangerine were quite refreshing, and also topped the list on Kristy’s favorites. We both agreed that the Apricot Wheat tasted a bit mediciney though.

In the medium category were the Allycat Amber, Downtown Brown, and Raspberry Brown. I don’t have a whole lot to say about these beers. Not because I didn’t think they were good, but because they’re just not what I’m into right now. The Amber and Brown were good examples of this style, and are worth buying a sixer of if this is your style. The Downtown Brown is a bit more full bodied than a New Castle. It’s also noticeably fresher than a New Castle, as New Castles seem to be hit and miss with the long distribution chain (at least that’s my hypothesis…). The Raspberry Brown was too fruity/mediciny for my tastes, and was one of my least favorites of the night.

Lost Coast Brewery
LCB Artwork

Finally, the Pale Ales. Pale Ales are my favorite right now, and I was excited to try these two. Both were surprising. The Indica IPA (Indica is Latin for India, but also a subspecies of Cannabis sativa that I’m told grows in the area…) was wildly hoppy! Hops are a natural preservative, and were added in abundance to beer when sailors of long ago made the long sea journeys from Great Britain to India around the horn of Africa. The India Pale Ale style definitely lives on in Indica! I love hops, and this one is near going over the top. It’s a fun one to drink and contemplate.

The standard Pale Ale was surprising to me, because I didn’t enjoy it at all. In fact it was the beer I enjoyed the least out of the whole ten sampled! I’m not sure why either. But of course I did drink it all!

Lost Coast Brewery
LCB Artwork

Another fun reason to visit the LCB is for all the artwork! The building itself is a throwback to Eureka’s earlier times, and has a great historic feel. Once inside, you are treated to many beautiful, but bizarre pieces of artwork, ranging from the many colorful labels of LCB beer bottles to crazy sculptures over head. There was even a giant black widow spider hooked up to a rope and pulley that lowered as patrons entered the brewery from the front entrance!

Have any of you enjoyed LCB brews? Tell me what you think about them!

Did you know that the Lost Coast Brewery has a cycling team? I didn’t either! Link HERE.

Tour de Fat 2008 in Truckee

New Belgium’s Tour de Fat is coming to Truckee this Saturday, July 26th.
As usual, the event will be held at the Truckee River Regional Park
Register 9am, Bike Parade 10am, Revivalation 11am – 4pm

If you’ve never been, the Tour de Fat is a must see. Especially if you’re a fan of New Belgium’s many fine brews. The event starts off with a short (3 miles maybe) fun ride through Truckee, and then returns to the park for the festivities.

Here’s a look at the Tour de Fat from previous years:

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The Poodles – 2007

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Freak Bikes – 2005

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The Sprockettes - 2007

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Beer!

Hope to See You There!

Solo Rides, Rubber Boas, Good-Bye!

Lunch time ride turnout was pretty thin last week with all the obligations the other riders had. This allowed me to get a couple solo rides in, something that doesn’t happen too often (other than my commute).

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Franktown Road – Slide Mountain

On Thursday the smoke cleared right around the lunch hour, and I had the road bike with me. I seized the opportunity to grab an 18 miler out to Franktown road and back, and still made it back to work in around an hour.

Creek Trail
Self Portrait – 10 Second Timer

On Friday I knew it’d be my last ride for a few days, so I made it a good one. I rode up the Fourday Trail, and got to see the trail work I missed on Wednesday. Man, this trail is riding good! You guys do good work! I finished off the ride with a descent down the Creek Trail, Postal, and Jackrabbit.

I’d also like to share a couple photos of a snake I found on the climb. This poor guy had probably been hit by a truck, and was laying out on the road. I picked him up and posed him on the side of the road for some good photos.

Rubber Boa
Rubber Boa

After much discussion of my pictures online, we came to the conclusion that this is a Rubber Boa! One of the giveaways is the blunt tail, used to trick predators as a false head. I was pretty shocked that a rubber boa would be in Ash Canyon, but upon further reading, I read that the Eastern Sierra is part of their habitat…the edge of their domain.  I don’t recall ever seeing one around here though. Well now there’s one less of them sadly…

Rubber Boa
Rubber Boa

Well, dear readers. I’m off for a week long adventure, and won’t be making any blog entries for a while. Nor will I be bringing any bikes. It’s time to unplug and recharge the batteries. I’m so ready for a break! I just bought a 2GB memory card for the camera though, and this ought to be plenty of storage for many a good picture. I had to do this so I wouldn’t bring the computer as an excuse to upload photos!

Vaction Time
Vacation Time!

Where are the family and I going you ask? I’ll give you a hint… We’re going to the source of the mighty 8 Ball Stout. Home of the Downtown Brown. The Lost Coast…

See you in a week! Hopefully some of the other Bike Carson contributors will pen some fine articles for you in my absence. Until then, Cheers!

Gonads-N-Strife 3rd Annual Poker Run

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If you’ve never been to a bicycle Poker Run, you’re missing out. The Gonads-N-Strife Bike Club in Reno knows how to put on a fun event. A few of us from Carson attended the 2007 Event, and had a blast! They had a huge turn out, with many excellent beer stops along the way.

Silver Peak

This event is on Sunday, May 18th, and will be an excellent way to finish off Bike to Work Week.

Sea Otter 2008

The weekend of April 18th, my buddy Scott (from Lumpy Gravy) and I converged at the Sea Otter Classic at the Laguna Seca Raceway. We were registered for the XC mountain bike race in the Sport class. I arrived late Thursday afternoon to our campsite, in the parking area overlooking the bottom of the racetrack corkscrew and the Sea Otter village in the distance. Scott and I shuffled down to the registration tents and picked up our race packets and took a quick cruise through the village and the first of many stops at the Cytomax tent to load up on free gels, Muscle Milks, regular Cytomax and all the other stuff they make and give away by the ton. We brought backpacks.

Our race day was Saturday so our plan was to pre-ride the course on Friday (I’d never been on it) and then take in some of the other races and check out the circus of vendors and check out all the cool bikes and components. Pretty much everything under the sun bike related is there and there’s lots to drool over. First things first, we headed into Monterey to get dinner and QC the numerous British style pubs downtown. Starting at the Crown & Anchor, the Cutty Sarks curry was top notch and with a few pints of Scotland’s own Belhaven Twisted Thistle IPA, the combo was a notable one. From there we made a few quick stops before winding up at the Britannia Arms and its lively crowd, well-populated with Sea Otter participants. We’re happy to report that all of the various taps we sampled passed with flying colors.

Friday morning dawned and we greeted the day refreshed and excited and happy to be alive, confident that our pre-pre-ride preparation could not have been better designed or executed. Wanting to get an early start, we took off at about 1 p.m. to begin the ride, which went well. The race course is fun with some great single track through the trees, a decent bit of climbing (a lot of it in the last few miles) and some nice scenery. It’s not a very technical ride for the most part with the exception of a fairly steep and very sandy descent that kept you on your toes but that was fun as well, provided the traffic was light. Overall, a cool ride.

The wind arrived early Friday evening. And lasted all night. And got stronger and stronger. We hit the hay early since we had an 8 a.m. start time. The tent flapped like it was at Camp IV on Everest and the easy up canopy, anchored to both our vehicles and the chainlink fence sounded they would take flight at any minute.

Contrapuntal to the tent noise, were the little plastic bags, sheathing the leveling jacks (to prevent scratching I’m sure) on our neighbor’s RV, flapping at a frequency an order of magnitude higher than our shelter. Immersed in this fugue, neither of us got much sleep.

The wind was still there Saturday morning as well as overcast and quite chilly. I was glad for the extra layers I brought. Fortunately, much of the course was sheltered from the wind, which was nice.

The final few miles, the ones with all the climbing, were not sheltered, which wasn’t nice. Maybe it was the head- and crosswinds (and tired legs), but at times I felt like I was riding on something drawn by M.C. Escher and even losing elevation required going uphill.

When someone yelled “that’s the last climb”, I was happy to hear it. I found out later that Scott, who loves wind, especially on climbs, was smiling the whole time.

The last little bit of the singletrack to the finish line was fun and fast and lined with enough spectators yelling and cheering that it makes one feel fast, even when sprinting for 83rd place.

Even with the wind and cold and dead legs toward the end, it was all worth it. Every bit of it. Especially after that first taste of beer.

Sunday? Clear, sunny. And calm.