Spokin' Sportsmans

Team Sportsman adventures

Author: scott

For the love of cyclocross

Why?  This picture makes me happy!

 

Good night hugs while Em rides her trainer in the evening because riding her trainer is her only option.  Even when the weather outside is good. Strong mind, strong will, strong drive, and strong legs. Just mix in a hug.

Easter Weekend 2. Four Wheel Camper

Sometimes, despite the planning, the same site doesn’t meet all of our requirements.  In this case, across Easter weekend, we changed sites each night; four nights, four sites.

First site was pragmatic, we didn’t want to drive from Oakland to the Alabama Hills after work.

Panoche Hills BLM on the west end of the San Joaquin Valley. Arriving after dark, there were two distinct sources of excitement.  The first was following hares up the road in the dark waiting for them to dash into the bushes on the side of the dirt road. The second was the brief period of ethereal space opera sounding over the hills at night.  Beyond that, I think we had the entire area to ourselves (it is a small BLM reserve)

Four wheel camper advantage, pull over and pop the top…

The next day, we arrived in the Alabama Hills.  The choicest spots were taken, but we still found a nice site behind some rocks.

view out the back door

dusk

However, the next morning, I noticed a site up above opening up. A short move later and we were further up the hill in the rocks.

 

 

She LOVED this site..

Sunday afternoon, Em suggested we bail a day early to make to visit the Carrizo Plains on the way home.

Stopping by the painted rock (while B checked out the nostrils)

We moved to the Keyesville Recreation Area, and I have never seen the Kern River so full, and very few camp areas so filled with trash.  It must’ve been a wild long weekend there.

Although we didn’t stay overnight, our final destination before going home was the Carrizo Plains to see the Superbloom..

Another advantage of the FWC, photog perch.

 

Easter Weekend 1: Mountainbiking

Mountain biking was the activity pulled from the Sportsman quiver for our Easter weekend trip to the Alabama Hills.  A slight detour to Keyesville, introduced Beryl to the Kern River Trails.  Unfortunately, it is too early in the year for the Kern River Canyon wildflower/California poppy display.

Getting her groove on the Trail Gator.  As an aside, this marks our last attempt to use the Trail Gator, regardless of the bike set-up, her bike tends to lean to the side limiting its usefulness, and further tightening only crushes her headtube

channelling MJ through the sand

Descending in loose, deep sand is a skill to be developed

There is never shame to hike-a-bike

She thrived on the single track

Will have to break that hanging-tongue habit

Even small inclines can be daunting with small wheels

Booboos happen

The other reason to detour…

Searching for better camp sites in the Alabama Hills. Helpful push through the sand

Spring Skiing at Kirkwood

One last ski trip (and my first actual day of spring skiing)

During the drive to Kirkwood, I saw a sign for the Black Chasm Cavern, and asked Em for google info to see if it would be a nice sidetrip for the Little One.  I hadn’t seen Emily so animated for a while, apparently it would be a nice sidetrip for the Little One and even better side trip for the Geophilic One.  Volcano, here we come!

With time to kill until the next Cavern tour, we gave the Little One a bag of dirt and introduced her to sluicing..

Lo and behold, there were rocks, minerals, and gemstones in that dirt.  The geologic engineer was very happy helping identify her new treasures

 

Into the caverns. water table, 100 feet down..

Helictites filled the walls of the  third cavern

transitioning from cave bacon to angel wings (slowly)

Sportsfamily

The Dragon

Afterwards, the Little One led the charge to the surface.  She enjoyed the descent into the caverns. She was attentive and curious while in the caverns. But, when it was time to leave, she was focused on leaving without being distracted by the sights.

Short hike and playtime in the snow

It was warm

Earning her runs

Rocket time..

Near alpen glow on the Thimble (?) after dinner at the 7800 Bar and Gril(which was one of the least healthy meals we’ve had in a long time, Mac & Cheese, Nachos, and Pretzels with Whiskey Cheese Sauce.  and beers).  I still need a salad..

Little One with Mommy and Auntie Mamy sharing a chair

 

Warm up run

Carving the Trench of Terror !!!!

tele turns

twin tele turns

The snowboarder was done, but the skiers were chasing the Little One and her instructor.  Rob was really excited!!

Keeping busy while they do one more run…


The end of the final run

Coming for a surprise scoop!

packing the gear back in the camper

No hills

Lunch run along the Hayward shore

Flat as can be

There was a red winged black bird

a snowy egret or two

 

flock of American Avocets, a marbled godwit, the bay bridge and downtown SF

 

 

 

 

 

Fun in the Rain

Walked to daycare this morning.

When not reminding me that unlike all the other kids saw this morning, she doesn’t have an umbrella, ours are too big for her to hold easily, and she’d really like one for her birthday

 

She really,

really,

wanted to splash me…

A day at the Park

Pleasanton BMX Park

Just like a pro before a ride..

It didn’t take long for Beryl to get her groove on

 

She didn’t know about riding the wall…yet..

 

Preparing to get her pump on, gaining “Hero Speed” on the backsides

 

She had to walk a turn on the backside

until she learned to carry her speed

After a few laps, I gave up trying to run with her and just enjoyed the show

 

 

at the end of the day, she took the camera

I gave the Rat Ride a little workout

 

my Keirin Cut Jeans were good to go

She has a good eye

finishing strong with a selfie, in need of a tissue..

 

 

Shell of a Hawk

After a few years with our FWC Fleet, Emily developed upgraditis, which couldn’t be more out of character from someone that still uses secondhand gear from undergrad.  After a few months deliberation, we pulled the trigger and ordered a new FWC Hawk Shell.

Yesterday, we said goodbye to the Fleet, which now belongs to self-professed dirtbag climbers, and lives on a Tacoma, an appropriately sized truck for a Fleet.

Good bye Fleet

This morning we took delivery of the new Hawk..

Hello Hawk

 

Hello world!

the outSpokin’ Sportsmans are back with a new addition

Gummy worm powered hiking.  photo by RM

Gummy worm powered hiking. photo by RM

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