Reflections at the end of the GDMBR
/The end of the trip went from a relaxed ride to something that resembled a team time trial. The border closes at 4:00pm, and my dad and I successfully finished the GDMBR together at 3:43pm.
Read MoreThe end of the trip went from a relaxed ride to something that resembled a team time trial. The border closes at 4:00pm, and my dad and I successfully finished the GDMBR together at 3:43pm.
Read MoreFor all the men who asked me if I was carrying a gun, for all the women who think they can't do something alone, and for anyone who has trouble sleeping in a tent by themselves in the woods, this post is for you.
Read MoreComfort versus weight. Ramen versus real meal. Cold versus lightweight. This for that. This post is all about some of the gear and compromises I made.
Read MoreAs usual, I'm sure this post is not going to be news for many experienced bikepackers, but for those of you who are looking for clues, I hope this can contribute to your personal solutions to staying clean in the backcountry.
For one, saddle sores can break a trip, and your best defense against saddle sores is a good saddle and good hygiene. (If you don't know what I mean by saddle sores, I'll let you Google t yourself.)
Bikepacking presents its unique set of challenges and opportunities. On one hand, you often don't have access to showers... Or they are overpriced at campsites. On the other hand, you are more likely to be in a remote place off of a trail and close to a natural body of water.
I'm not a doctor or a professional bikepacker (no such thing), but I've been on the trail for a month and found the following things to be successful and important to staying somewhat clean and saddle sore free.
Alright. That about wraps it up on the hygiene front. It's off to bike Colorado! I'll be posting about Wyoming and the Wyoming basin soon enough.
I've been an athlete for a long time... long enough to know that one of the easiest ways to injure yourself is to do too much too quickly. However, I'm also an unreasonably optimistic person. I figured averaging 50 miles a day would be alright, knowing that I'd get about 1.5 rest days after the first 6 days and another rest day every other week or so.
In the last two days of the Canada to Whitefish, Montana segment, my knee started to give me some warning pains.
If I had to do it over again, I would change some things:
Fortunately, while in Whitefish, I was able to see an awesome Physical Therapist, Jay Schraver. He helped diagnose me with a standard case of over use and a slightly errant patella. So far, my stretched and taped knee is feeling better.
I also visited Glacier Cyclery and got some flat-clipless hybrid pedals so that my foot could go wherever it wished to alleviate pain.
With another day of rest and making some adjustments to make my ride more efficient, I'll hopefully be back on it.
In the meantime, I ate way too much in Whitefish and soaked up the comforts of civilization with some warm showers, big breakfasts, I've-cream, non-camp coffee, and beers with friends. In the realm of bikepacking, taking just 48 hours off from biking feels like an eternity and a supreme luxury.
The first 5 days on the bike have been amazing, but getting used to life on a mountain bike is no walk in the park. I'm as psyched as the next person to rip down washed out, barely-maintained roads after laboring up 2,000 feet in 5 miles with everything I need to eat, sleep, and survive in the wilderness... But, it takes an adjustment... Or many.