August 2006 - Posts

The Scenic Way Home

Kevin and I met at 5pm on the 520 bike trail.  I could see him arriving from a hundred feet away, spinning along with the fast cadence of a single speed mountain biker riding on pavement. 

Our destination was the Tolt Pipeline Trail, about 6 miles away down the 520 and Sammamish River Trails.  The Tolt intersects the Sammamish River Trail at Redhook Brewery.  We pushed our way through a strong headwind on our way to the brewery.  There we picked up a 3rd cyclist, Bill, and set off.  Suddenly I felt a little out of place on my Kogswell 650B touring bike while these two had singlespeed mountain bikes.

Many people have taken the Tolt Pipeline Trail east from Redhook, but I don't know many who have taken it west.  Kevin and Bill were interested in checking it out to add some miles to Kevin's Thrilla suburban MTB route.  I wanted to find something to break up the monotony of the Burke Gilman commute going home.  We wound around behind Redhook and the ropes course and found the trai.

The Tolt Pipeline Trail is a trail that runs on top of the Tolt Pipeline right of way.  Pipes don't really care about hills and the trail doesn't either.  We knew that we had found the trail when the first view of it was a narrow and long clearing going straight up a hill.

The Tolt trail heading west is much like the Tolt trail heading east.  There are often two sections to ride one, one is loose and chunky gravel and the other is compacted grass.  I was glad to have my low 22x32 gear while churning up the hills.

At the top of the second or third hill we found some trails off to the side and explored them.  We were hoping to find a singletrack detour for part of the trail, but that didn't really pan out.  We did find a hidden neighborhood playground and some overgrown trails through some woods that are about to be developed.  This is where I remembered the limitations of wearing SPD sandals while riding offroad -- blackberry thorns don't feel good going into your big toe.  I also remembered that the main disadvantage in riding a touring bike offroad is that the low bottom bracket doesn't give you much clearance when going over logs.

We came to 405 fairly quickly and detoured around it.  Kevin had very good notes and took the route around as if he ridden this area before.  On the other side of the 405 we found some more of the same, mostly steep but not too steep climbs.  The last one took us to the end of the trail.  It ends at a large dropoff overlooking the Burke Gilman and Bothell below.

We took at right on the road at the top of the trail and then the next left onto 102nd and down through a newer neighborhood.  Just behind some construction there was an old piece of singletrack that led us down a steep hill to Bythe Park and the Burke Gilman trail in Bothell.  We explored the park for a little while hoping to find more singletrack, but came up empty handed.  We had been riding for 2+ hours and had found the end of our ride.

After a quick dinner at the Bothell Ale House I headed back on the Burke Gilman Trail going to Seattle.  I had just become dark enough to require a headlight and this was my first ride with a light in a long time.  The trail turns into a different and much more peaceful place in the dark.  There are few people and the main noise comes from wind rustling in the trees.  I enjoyed that last hour's ride home and it almost made me long for the coming fall when almost all of my rides will be in the dark.

Almost 5 hours after leaving work I was home.

A long weekend around Mt St Helens

Last weekend Christine and I took a 3.5 day vacation away from Seattle.  On Friday we drove down to Lake Trout, WA for a couple of days of camping and rafting to celebrate our friend Sam's 30th birthday.  We extended the trip until Monday to celebrate our 7th wedding anniversary.

The rafting was a ton of fun.  We went over a 10 foot waterfall and hit a bunch of other Class II, III, and IV rapids.  Our guide kept the flatwater part interesting by having Nate (Sam's husband) guide the raft.


Another group goes over the 10 foot waterfall.


Nate takes over for our guide and leads us down the river. He made the boring flat part of the river more fun by making sure that we never went straight.

Sadly the goal was to suprise Sam for her 30th, but the Forest Service made this difficult.  We were all going to meet at Atkisson Group Camp (aka Atkisson Sno-Park), but the Forest Service directions are very very wrong.  Their directions say "Highway 141 north 15 miles to Forest Service Road 2400 (5 miles south of the town of Trout Lake). Turn northwest 3.5 miles to the Group Camp."

At 15 miles on Highway 141 you are nowhere near National Forest and are in the middle of some rural housing.  There are a lot of dirt driveways, but few have signs and none are marked as Forest Service Road 2400 and few even go northwest.  All of the cars trying to get there drove up and down this stretch of 141 trying to find the camp. 

It turns out that the camp is all the way at the end of Highway 141, near mile marker 29.  It is on a road called Forest Service Road 011.  Once we all found the camp (at about 9:30pm, 3 hours after the first folks were to arrive) we had a wonderful dinner of garden burgers and turkey burgers and chatted and watched the stars.

Saturday after the rafting we hung out at the group camp again and grilled up some Salmon and other fresh fish.  Since this group camp is really a sno-park it had an abundance of asphalt and somehow we all ended up spending more time sitting on it than on the dirt. 

It was a good time.

Sunday we said goodbye to everyone but Nate and Sam and headed west towards Mt St Helens.  We took the slow and scenic route on the logging roads and stopped for a few great views:


Sam, Nate, Alex and Christine standing in front of Mt Adams


Mt St Helens (notice the missing top) from the south

Once at Mt St Helens we drove up to the Ape Caves.  This is a roughly 2 mile long natural tunnel that was made with hot lava during an eruption 2000 years ago.  You can walk the length of it accessing it from two different entrances.  We didn't really have the right footwear and lighting gear to walk the whole thing, so we explored it from both ends, starting with the top.


The upper entrance into Ape Caves


The ceiling had this strange silver reflective glow


A cavern illuminated only by the flashlights of other groups walking through


Returning to sunlight and warmth

After a few hours of exploring the caves we found a resturant for dinner and bid goodbye to Nate and Sam.

On Monday Christine and I celebrated our 7th wedding anniversary by going to Mt St Helens.  We've lived in Seattle for 10 years and have never been to Mt St Helens.  Sadly it was a little hazy that day, but it was still an incredible place to visit.  The mountain errupted 26 years ago and foliage is just starting to come back.  I imagine that the moon might look like this if life started to take over.  Here are a few photographs from that day:


Fallen trees in the foreground with Mt St Helens in the background. These trees were blown over during the eruption.


Coldwater Lake was formed when falling chunks of Mt St Helens clogged up Coldwater Creek. It didn't exist 27 years ago.


Life starts to return on Mt St Helens. You can see how brown the terrain is just in front of the mountain, but how green it is around the mountain. The lake is Casper Lake, which was created during an earlier eruption.

Mt St Helens was an incredible place.  I hope that we don't wait 10 years to return again.

There are many more photos.  I hope you enjoy them.

Fort Warden (near Port Townsend) is nifty

A few weeks ago we were in Port Townsend for a wedding.  I hadn't really spent any time there in about 8 years and remembered enjoying Fort Warden so Christine and I hung out there for a few hours before heading back home.

Fort Warden is built right up to the water and into the side of a sand dune.  Most of the structure is still there and open for exploring. 

Here are a few photos.


The Fort really is right up against the water.  The circle in the foreground held one of the unique "disappearing" guns that could raise and lower. 


All of the passages and rooms underneath are open and dark.


Just a cool photo of some old Fort stairs.

These photos are also located here: http://alexandchristine.smugmug.com/gallery/1763158/1/87445870

Anyway, it's a good place to explore if you are in the area.  I'm sure that I'll return.

Little Si Hike

On Wednesday my team at work took the day off and went hiking instead.  We picked Little Mount Si (near North Bend), hiked to the top in time for lunch, headed back down and stopped for some ice cream.  I love this sort of team building/morale event because it gives all of us a chance to talk about non-work stuff for the day.  Other teams like to go to movies.  They can be nice too, but don't really give you a chance to get to know anyone better.

We had great weather for the hike.  It was a little cloudy, but this kept the sun off of us and added a little drama to the scenery:

Here we are sitting at the top:

More photos can be found here: http://alexandchristine.smugmug.com/gallery/1783233

The kitchen is done

I consolidated many photos to a gallery on smugmug:

http://alexandchristine.smugmug.com/House/219581

Christine sat down yesterday afternoon and anotated many of them.

I'm glad to be done with the work, and at the same time I'm already planning our next few projects.  I want to do a minor remodel (mostly painting) of the downstairs bathroom, would like to rebuild the upstairs deck, paint the guest rooms, and we're already thinking about our next huge project, re-landscaping the back yard.

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