Christmas Day Road Ride

On Christmas Day the weather warmed up and was the perfect day to get out for a winter road ride. We left the neighborhood early afternoon, made our way across town, and headed for the climb up Combs Canyon. After a week of just commuting to and from work, I was ready to get out on the open road and put some miles in.

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Sandie and Brent Ruybalid, Scott Russel in the background – Franktown Road

The Combs Canyon climb, a mile long hill with a medium grade, was a good reminder of where my winter legs were at. At the beginning of the climb, I was telling myself to take it easy on the climb, save some energy for the return trip, and keep from huffing in too much cold air. Something in your mind snaps though when you see your riding buddies start to inch forward ahead of you. I started my sprint way too early, my mind cashing checks my body couldn’t cash.

My lungs were burning at the end of the climb, but still we kept racing to the top. I was hurting, but figured my buddies were too, and who wants to lose the bragging rights? It was wonderful to finish off the climb and get in a few miles of downhill to Washoe Valley. It took several miles for me to stop coughing from all the cold air I sucked in!

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Franktown Road above Washoe Valley

We cruised along effortlessly at 20mph, heading north into Washoe Valley along old HWY 395 with a slight tail wind. Not having been on the road bike in weeks, I was really stoked on the freedom of the speed and wide open country! We decided to do the Franktown Road loop clockwise, and thanks to the warm temperatures, encountered no ice in the shade of the numerous pine trees.

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Old Highway 395

When it was time to head back to Carson City, we had to pedal into a slight headwind most of the way home. The speedy pace was slowed down to 13 mph at times, and my legs were regretting the sprint up Combs Canyon. But as tired as we were going back over Lakeview, somehow another race over the summit was agreed upon. I don’t remember how exactly, but I suppose someone was called a sissy. We finished off the ride with a fast descent back down the canyon, and then warmed our chilled bones with hot soup and a hot tub back at Brent and Sandie’s. A great end to a fun ride!

Christmas Ride from Brent Ruybalid on Vimeo.

We’ll finish off this story with some great video footage of the ride that Brent put together…Enjoy!

Carson City to the Flume Trail Loop

Our extended winter left a lot of snow in the Sierras, and mountain bikers have been waiting week after week for the snow to melt enough to ride the trails in the high country. Although many sections of the Tahoe Rim Trail are still under some snow, the Flume Trail is finally open! On the morning of June 26th, the Northridge Riders assembled for an epic ride that took us from our driveways, all the way up to the Flume Trail 1,000 feet above Lake Tahoe, and then back home again.

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Northridge Riders leaving the neighborhood

Due to high levels of excitement and anticipation, everyone was on time for the ride and ready to go. This included me too, which can be a rare occurrence. We huddled together briefly for a photo, and then got underway. You could sense the enthusiasm. I thought everyone was pedaling a bit too hard for the amount of miles ahead of us. Thankfully we only made it about a mile before we had to pull over and make minor adjustments to derailleurs and shoes. Once on the road again the pace was more relaxed, and we pedaled through the scenic west side of Carson City.

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Leaving Carson City up Kings Canyon

The adventure seemed to begin when we reached the end of the pavement on Kings Canyon Road; the feeling of leaving the security and familiarity of town, and heading out into the unknown. We were glad to have gotten an 8:00 AM start, because the temperature was already starting to get warm. I took comfort in knowing we could refill our water once we got up to Spooner Summit.

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Looking South towards Carson Valley and Jobs Peak

Kings Canyon steadily climbs out of Carson City, and you gain altitude fast. The gravely road switchbacks up the side of the canyon, and transitions from the desert feel of the valley below into the forest of the Sierras. Once you climb out of Kings Canyon, you have great views of the Carson Valley to the South. The road to Spooner from here is easier going as it parallels highway 50 below, but the roadbed is mostly loose decomposed granite. The sand can become deep at times, so you have to pick your way around the road to find the best traction. As you near Spooner Summit, there is a lot more shade, and several creeks cross the road. It was at this point that I started feeling that I was far away from home.

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Stopping to smell the flowers on the climb to Spooner Summit

Kings Canyon to Spooner Summit was the longest leg of the journey. We had a slow and steady pace and our legs were fresh, but we started feeling the burn at the end of the 14 mile climb. We were really looking forward to the ice cream at the Flume Trail Bike Shop.

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Flume Trail Bike Shop at Spooner Lake

We finally reached Spooner Summit, joined up with the Highway, and then bombed down to Spooner Lake State Park. We each paid our $2 entry fees, and rode over to the Flume Trail Bike Shop. The first order of business was to refill our water and get some ice cream! When I got over to the freezer though, it was nothing but a big white empty void. I suddenly understood how Christopher Columbus probably felt when he promised the crew that they would reach land by the next morning. Scott J glared at me with a look of betrayal. “You promised…”, his eyes said. The guy at the shop heard our discussion, and told us that the ice cream delivery hadn’t showed up for the week. It was late.

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Glamor Shot – Scott R and Brent

I’m not certain if the guy at the shop sensed our sadness or was trying to avoid the bloodshed of a violent mutiny, but he said, “Hold on guys…” as he walked over to a freezer marked Employees Only. He pulled out last season’s freezer burned treats, and offered them to us for free! My frozen yogurt bar was encrusted in ice crystals, but tasted way better than it looked. We sat outside and enjoyed our frozen snacks. Two dollars to enter the park, and they give you free ice cream. You just won’t find cheaper entertainment anywhere. The steep climb ahead didn’t seem so bad now.

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Jon smiling up North Canyon

Sometimes when I do a ride that I’ve done before, I like to try something different. Maybe I’ll change the route up a little bit, or try it on a different bike. I recently built up a new single speed, and I’ve had a hard time riding any other bike. It’s a lot of fun. For days leading up to this ride, I was trying to get the courage to try this route with one gear. Additionally, I really haven’t done any long rides this year, so I wasn’t sure if I could do it. I finally committed to riding the single speed the night before after I ran the idea by Scott R over a beer. He seemed surprised by the idea, but he didn’t talk me out of it. I figured I could walk if I needed to, and half of the ride would be downhill, right? I made it up Kings Canyon easier than I had expected, and only the grueling North Canyon was left.

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Marlette Lake – Jon, Scott J, Jeff, Brent, Scott R, Sandie (photo by Jesse)

Overall, the climb up North Canyon went pretty well with one gear. I was riding up ahead with Scott R, and most of the steep parts were short. Until we got to the final climb, that is. The final climb is less than a mile, but it’s really a granny gear climb. The steepness spiked my heart rate quickly, so I looked around for things to take photos of in an effort to rest. One by one, the rest of the gang caught up with me and passed me, motoring up the climb in their tiny gears. Thankfully, the grade eased up at the end, I was able to ride up to the saddle. Most of the climbing of the day was done!

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Beef Jerky? – Jesse and Scott R

We had a nice break at Marlette Lake, and everywhere around us was a beehive of activity. Hikers and cyclists were all around the lake enjoying the day. We even saw one small group using a rope swing to jump into the lake. Brrrr. No thank you!

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Marlette Lake is used as a hatchery for Rainbow and Cutthroat Trout

The Nevada Division of Wildlife was busy at the south end of the lake at the Trout Spawning Station. Marlette Lake is used as a hatchery for Rainbow and Cutthroat Trout, and there were several fine specimens swimming in the inlet creek. Rather than have these brood stock fish at a hatchery, they are raised in the lake in a completely natural environment. Hundreds of thousands of eggs are produced by these fish each year for Nevada fisheries.

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Scott J fording the submerged trail near Marlette Dam

As we pedaled along the west shore of Marlette Lake, we rode past the last patch of snow on the trail. It was nearly melted and was easy to go around. When we reached the dam, the high water had the trail submerged. A couple of us ported our bikes over the rocks, but those of us who didn’t mind squeaky chains and wet feet pedaled on through.

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Flume Trail Vista

It was a busy day up on the Flume Trail, and we waited our turn for the traffic to clear. There’s a fun section that descends from the Marlette Dam, makes a sharp switchback over some granite boulders, and then finishes with a bridge crossing by a waterfall. It’s always fun to try to clear this section without putting a foot down, so we were patient as the riders ahead of us disappeared down the trail.

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Single Speed Karate Monkey above Sand Harbor

Just across the bridge, the Flume Trail begins, and riders are offered stunning views of Lake Tahoe. I always enjoy taking someone new on this trail and watching their jaw drop as they come around the first corner to view the lake from 1,000 feet above it. You try to tell them how beautiful it is, but it can’t be fully imagined even by looking at a photo. It’s just something you need to see in person.

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Jeff on the Flume Trail

While the Flume Trail is narrow and cut into the side of a steep mountain, it is smooth and well maintained. There is one hazardous rock slide area, but it is well marked. The biggest challenge of the Flume Trail is to keep riding and not stop constantly to take pictures or enjoy the scenery.

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A treacherous spot on the Flume Trail

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Caution, Landslide Area! – Sandie following instructions

When we arrived at Tunnel Creek, we began our final ascent of the day. The hill is only .6 miles, but it’s steep, and our legs were protesting any more climbing. We took a break at the saddle near the intersection of the Tahoe Rim Trail.

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Scott J crossing the pass at Tunnel Creek

The trail drops down a steep sandy road after leaving the saddle at Tunnel Creek, but soon becomes one of my favorite sections of this route, the Red House Flume. While the Marlette Flume is up high and exposed, the Red House Flume is shady and enclosed in a more heavily wooded area. It’s a pleasant ride all the way to Franktown creek with many flowers and streams to enjoy along the way.

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A big tree down on the Red House Flume

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Blooming Mules Ear on the Red House Flume

At the end of the Red House Flume Trail is Franktown Creek and a skinny concrete dam. Riders must dismount here and carry their bikes across. It has been made more treacherous by a recently built structure on the upstream side enclosed in a chain link fence. It feels like you’re going to get tossed into the creek far down below. This is the only part of the ride that made me feel uneasy, and a different route to get to the Red House may be more desirable.

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Crossing the Dam at Franktown Creek

Directly below the Red House Flume is the Red House itself. The Red House, as you might imagine, is painted red. But it is reportedly nicknamed for a caretaker named Harry “Red” McGovern, a past caretaker along Franktown Creek. The system of tunnels, dams, and flumes that brought water from the Sierras to Virginia City required constant monitoring and repair, so caretaker stations were built along the water route. Hobart Station, or “The Red House” was one of these stations. There is a shaded picnic table at Red House, the babbling Franktown Creek is nearby, and the remains of an old 1924 Dodge Roadster peacefully rest out in front of the house. It’s a perfect spot to take a break.

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Red House

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The inside of Red House could use a woman’s touch

After taking some photos at Red House, we began the next leg of the journey. After a short descent down Franktown Creek Road, the trail becomes Tanks Road, a long, mostly flat road that follows the contour all the way to the water tanks high above Lakeview. The trail here is easy going, and you have plenty of time to enjoy the views of Washoe Valley below and Slide Mountain to the North.

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Snowball Contest

One particular photo stop was near a snow covered northern slope. Scott R suddenly got the urge to make some snowballs and commence target practice on an old dead tree that was several yards down the hill. He couldn’t seem to hit it, and before long the whole gang was over there making snowballs and trying to be the first one to hit the target. In the end Brent was the winner, and I believe Scott may owe him five bucks.

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High above Washoe Lake

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The final descent back to Carson City

Once you reach the water tanks, the pleasant road becomes really steep. It’s a fast descent all the way down to Lakeview from here as the road twists and turns down the mountain. We got our first glimpse of Carson City since Kings Canyon, and it was still way below us. Several minutes later we had reached the pavement of Lakeview, descended down Combs Canyon, and finally arrived back in the City.

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Post Ride Celebration!

We finished our ride with a celebration, enjoying Brent’s famous margaritas, chips, and salsa. The riders that brought along their GPS units recorded 42.5 miles ridden, 7.5 hours out on the bike, and 4,491 feet of elevation climbed! There aren’t too many places where you can have this much fun all day and enjoy spectacular views, all for the low price of two dollars. Especially when you throw in the free ice cream!

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42.5 miles, 7.5 hours, 4,491 feet of elevation gain!

More Resources:

For riders looking to trim off some miles or climbing, Spooner Lake is a great place to start. Flume Trail Bikes has a full service bicycle shop, bicycle rentals, shuttle service, and staff knowledgeable with the area. Their website has full details including a great trail map, and can be found at http://theflumetrail.com.

More photos of the ride can be found:
in the Bike Carson Flickr Set
Scott R’s Flickr Set
and Jesse’s Flickr Set.

Special thanks to the Northridge Riders for a great day and sharing some of their photos!

First Muscle Powered Ride of the Year

On March 7th, we had the first in a series of Muscle Powered sponsored rides. Riders met up at Bowers Mansion, and then headed south for a couple loops around Franktown Road. It turned out to be a beautiful morning, a landscape in seasonal transition. Fresh wintry snow in the mountains provided the backdrop for the spring meadows of Washoe Valley. Horses munched lazily on the new green shoots. A fresh hatch of midges rode with us coming back along Old 395. Anglers lined the edge of the pond at Wilson Commons Park. The world is waking up from winter.

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Franktown Road

This was the first ride of the year for some of the riders. The Franktown loop is the perfect ride for waking up the winter legs with its gentle rolling terrain. Traffic was extremely light and allowed for relaxed riding and socializing. A perfect day out!

Although not on the calendar yet, ride leader Vickie Pritchett plans to have another ride this coming weekend (March 13th-14th). Time to get that bike out! Stay tuned for full details.

First Ride of the Year

Rather than party all night on New Year’s Eve, I took it easy and got a good night’s sleep. The real party was on New Year’s Day, and Jeff Potter was serving up another batch of his “Mixed Terrain Rides”. If you’re wondering what the ingredients are for this New Year’s Day concoction, it’s one part asphalt, one part slush, and just a splash of mud. Shaken, not stirred. Best served chilled and sipped slowly. Chased with cold, canned micro-brews.

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Taking off a layer as things warmed up

Toby, Kary, Lester, and Jeff P rolled by my house on New Year’s morning, and then we headed north on the bike path, finally connecting to Goni Road. The skies were threatening us as we headed out of town, but nothing more than a mist had fallen all morning. Still, we had a lot of extra gear with us so that we’d be prepared for anything.

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Rivulets of Melted Snow

Goni Road is still asphalt for a ways up the canyon and then turns to packed and graded dirt. Big trucks and service vehicles normally use this road to access the mines and radio towers at the top of McClellan Peak, but the road was mostly deserted that day. It wasn’t long before the mud and snow crept onto the road, and then finally covered it altogether.

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Top of the Climb

We lucked out with the precipitation. It stayed dry, and the temperature began to climb. While this was great for comfort, it made the snow increasingly hard to ride in. Traction for the remainder of the big climb was found in the little rivulets of melted snow and mud trickling down the middle of the road.

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View of Washoe Valley

The climb ended about a half mile past the big switchback where the black volcanic strip mine is. It was getting pretty steep to climb in snow and mud, and we thought we might want to conserve our energy for the trek west. We could see the path ahead down below, and we were pretty sure we’d be walking. We lined up the bikes in the snow bank, and enjoyed the view of Washoe Valley to the northwest.

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Walking Time

We descended about a mile the way he had come up. What looked to be a fast ride back down the hill turned out to be a squirrelly mess. Although the snow was only an inch deep, it felt like grease under the front tires. Some of us came off the bike a couple times, and our tracks snaked all around the road.

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A short riding interval between walks

When we got back down to our turnoff, we were walking as we suspected. It wasn’t long before I gained full appreciation for my decision to go with flat pedals and waterproof hiking boots. Pushing my lightweight single speed up hill after hill wasn’t so bad when I had good traction and warm feet.

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Kary slithering down the slippery Snow Cat tracks

There was much walking over the next couple miles, and when we got to ride here and there it was a real treat. Every once in a while, someone would try to mount a bike and pedal, but they never made it too far. It was exhausting to flounder about, and so most of the time we just took it slow, enjoyed the snowy walk, and took in the views.

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Almost Down!

Near the end we got onto a road that a Snow Cat had packed down. At least it would’ve been packed down earlier in the day when it was colder. What looked to be a groomed race course was still very slick, but luckily we could ride much of it. Sometimes the snow would firm up, and it would coax us into going faster. All of a sudden, and without warning though, the front tire would turn and slide into a pocket of slush. After almost face planting in a sticker bush, I decided to keep it under control until down off the mountain.

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And hike we did!

When we finally saw East Lake Blvd down below, it looked welcoming like an airport runway on a turbulent flight. We switch-backed down the mountain, and touched down safely on the tarmac. One by one we got down off the mountain, and regrouped at the wetlands observatory of Washoe Lake State Park.

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Happy to be back on the asphalt in Washoe Lake State Park

You might think that it was easy going from that point on, but my legs were pretty cooked. Getting up and over the summit of Lakeview burned the last of my energy, and I was ready for the long coast down Combs Canyon. We finished the ride with a visit to Lester’s garage saloon, complete with a comfortable old couch, crazy dogs, and a wide selection of canned brews from the Oskar Blues Brewery. What a great way to start the year!

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Mixed Terrain Ride Chasers at Lester’s Saloon

Wilson Commons Park

Located on the west side of Washoe Valley, Wilson Commons Park makes a great rest stop for cyclists. Since there are no signs for the park on Old Highway 395, the park is not well known. The quiet pond side setting makes it the perfect place for riders to take a break or have a picnic.

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Park Entrance on Susan Lee Circle Road

To get to the park from Carson City, head north on Old Highway 395. Turn right (east) on William Brent Road just before you get to the north entrance of Franktown Road. Turn left (north) on Susan Lee Circle Road to get to the park entrance. The park is just off the main road, and once you’re there, you’ll wonder how you missed it all these years! A Google map of the park’s location can be found HERE.

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Picnic near the pond

Riders looking for a bathroom break along the Franktown loop will be pleased to learn that there is an outhouse on the north side of the park. This may be more convenient than going all the way north to Bowers Mansion depending on your route.

I looked for a faucet for refilling water bottles, but didn’t see one. Further exploration of the park is needed, and I’ll update this post if I find a water source.

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View of the park to the north

In addition to a picnic area with fantastic views of the Sierras, there is a tennis court and fishing pond. The Fish the West site says the pond is stocked with trout. I fished there years ago and didn’t catch anything, but this was due to my ineptness with a fly rod. I’m sure you’ll have better luck.

Road Bikes at High Noon

The Tour de France is underway, and it has a lot of people thinking about road biking. Lately, we’ve been swapping the lunchtime mountain bike rides for some longer road rides out in Washoe Valley. Luckily we have flexible work shcedules, so we can get some extra time for the Franktown loop which is about 22 miles from the office. Depending on which way the wind is blowing, the Old 395/Franktown loop can be ridden clockwise or counterclockwise with equal amounts of enjoyment.

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Old 395 thru Washoe Valley

It’s been nice for me to get more miles on the road bike, because I can get more exercise in without getting beat up on the mountain. It’s also a thrill to eat up the miles at such a rapid rate, and see more of the countryside. Personally, I like to scare myself at a lower rate of speed on the mountain bike, but it is fun to watch your buddies bomb the hills. Scott R hit 51 miles per hour coming down Combs Canyon back into Carson City!

Jesse, Jeff, Scott R
Los Tres Amigos

Viewing wildlife is not confined to the off-road trails either. We spotted this young coyote up near Bower’s Mansion that was asking to have its picture taken.

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Little Coyote

I foresee more of our lunchtime gang getting road bikes in the near future. We’re all hardcore mountain bikers, but the road bike provides a nice alternative and prevents the trails from becoming monotonenous.