I'm totally hammered.
I had planned to leave for Moab Friday morning and be riding by evening. However, something came up and I had to stay in the SL valley. So I did an early morning climb up Little Cottonwood (yes, again). 1:33 which was quite respectable. I was trying not to fry my legs and I felt like I was successful in achieving that goal. Arrived in Moab around 10pm and got settled in.
7:15 pick-up for the shuttle to Hazard Co. The higher drop point is still snowed in. I haven't been riding in Moab for ~8 years, but figured it'd all come back to me soon enough. I had mixed feelings about Hazard -- there's a fair amount of rutted-out single track littered with oodles of rocks -- certainly not in as good condition as when I last rode it in 2008/2009. Anyway, still had a good time. Connected to Kokopelli at the bottom of Hazard, it's a dirt road, so not much of interest, though the trees seem to have recovered after the fire from many years ago. Noted they've cut in other signed singletracks off Kokopelli that may be worth exploring, but not on this trip.
Connected to UPS & LPS which are twisty turny typical Moab singletrack rides on the Porcupine Rim. Few places to let the bike ride, lots of drops off slickrock humps back to the singletrack, loose rocks, slickrock slabs, etc. Again noticed some new trails branching out, but didn't try them. Skills were quite rusty and I saw stunts I knew I could do, but didn't have the bike on the right line. Started running into cows on LPS trail. Interestingly enough, though there were ~30 riders at the initial drop point I'd been riding alone for the entirely of the ride, so a bit of bovine company was OK.
Connected to the to of the Porcupine Rim ride. Not a soul to be seen, a rarity up there. Light lunch and noted some of the folks from the shuttle up had caught up to me. The Porcupine jeep trail seemed "slow" -- most of places where I'd normally let the bike ride and launch off the little drops seem to have been chewed up badly. On the other hand, the "line" through (and around) the debris fields is so obvious after 20+ years of nearly exclusive mountain biking access that it was hard to not get sucked into the common line. There were certainly stunts I remembered, but did so way too late to be in the right position to give them a try. Oh well.
Connected to the singletrack on the tilted shelf above the Colorado for the last bit of frolicking. Clearly beat by now, there were a ton of stunts I recognized, but either bailed too early or was not in good position to try. Still an excellent ride, but a little sad to think that instead of hitting that trail every few weeks I probably wouldn't hit the trail again for another year.
Hit the road for the final 5 mile pull back into town on the much maligned paved trail next to hwy128. I found myself thankful it bypassed the one (short) climb though and by the time I hit town I knew I was totally fried. Showered, ate and collapsed, cramping throughout my nap. Knew there was no chance of riding in the evening, but held out some hope for Sunday morning. Sadly my legs, arms and back are all cooked and I didn't ride Sunday at all.
Still a good weekend. ~20 miles of punishing trail work -- mostly on Moab style singletrack with a vertical mile of downhill.
I won't make the handicap race this week as I've got a commitment Tues afternoon.