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they say a picture is worth a thousand words, but i don't have a digital camera, so i'll just start typing.
last night i packed up my camel back with some food and got all of my supplies ready. i planned on waking up at 6am to drive the 40 miles to Allamuchy. I woke up at 8:15, took a shower and made some pancakes and coffee. i was on the road by 9.
i got to the ranger station all the way down towards the other end of the park, which was an awesome drive and the lady that helped me out was real nice.
i then went to Cycleworks and talked to a kid about what i should do, i expalined that it had been a while since i rode, but i was used to rocks and roots and trees, and only wanted to do singletrack. he suggested that i go to Kittatinny or Deer park since Allamuchy would probably be too hard for the first time back. i said thank you and that i appreicated his advice. i didn't follow his advice.
so i parked at the first parking lot on Waterloo rd. and looked at the map. i decided that the Ranger Trail looked pretty moderate, and the red blazes would be easy to follow. i headed down the trail.
i wasn't expecting the trail to IMMEDITALY go uphill, so i had to get off and walk up it. when i got to the top and was panting hard, i instantly regretted all the winter months spent drinking Yuengling and eating Wendys. i could tell that today was going to kick me right in the fattest part of my ass(which has recently gotten bigger... but i'm working on it).
after getting on and off my bike about 500 times, i decided that i was going to stop drinking beer, and live off of salad and water for the rest of the summer. being out of shape didn't have everything to do with me getting on and off the bike. this trail is TECHNICAL! there were rocks and trees and roots everywhere, there were log humps that were 2-3 feet high... i felt like an amature all over again.
i kept fighting my lack of oxygen and pushed on down the trails that looked interesting, thinking they would all reconverge back to the trail, but i managed to find a link to the white trail... it was an adventure for sure. to cut the story down a little, i got my ass kicked all the way back to my jeep in the parking lot. i was out for about 2 hours when i made it back. i sat in my jeep, ate a cliff bar, some mixed nuts and listened to a little music.
i started talking to a guy who pulled up right as i was contemplating going home, and i told him that he had better use bug spray if he had it (they were KILLER) we talked for a little bit and he told me that deer park was a good place that isn't as technical as allamuchy, but still fun. i might go there next weekend.
i decided that i was not going to go home feeling defeated by some rocks and trees. i saw a little blue trail called the Iron mine trail (or something like that) and that it was an uphill then a downhill loop that was 2-3 miles. i went for it.
i decided that i was going to do the trial backwards, i don't know why... it just sounded like fun. if you do it this way, there is a little drop in then a BIG hill (which i walked...slowly) eventually i got to the top and there was what appeared to be a big old rusty rock tumbler that was used for mining, i wish i had my camera cause i thought it was neat. the trail had some good ups and downs, and some sidetrails that i decided to avoid. but i would say that it was a little easier than the one i picked before.
by the end of the trail i knew that i was done for the day. my legs were numb, and my arms tingled... a few times i almost went off the trail from just being un-able to squeeze the brakes. when i got back to my jeep i felt like i had accomplished something, and i was proud that i pushed my body to its limit.
my body got back at me by cramping up both of my quadracepts as soon as i got off the bike. i laughed it off, and stretched them out. after i loaded up my bike i got in my jeep and i found a MTBNJ.com card under my winshelid wiper! i thought it was kinda funny cause i know that i wouldn't have even known about the place if it wasn't for this site.
i'm glad i decided to stay in Allamuchy, it was a challenge... and even though the trails might have one this time, i feel like i put up a fight. they WILL see me again, and i WILL win one day.
i can't wait for next weekend
-Jim
last night i packed up my camel back with some food and got all of my supplies ready. i planned on waking up at 6am to drive the 40 miles to Allamuchy. I woke up at 8:15, took a shower and made some pancakes and coffee. i was on the road by 9.
i got to the ranger station all the way down towards the other end of the park, which was an awesome drive and the lady that helped me out was real nice.
i then went to Cycleworks and talked to a kid about what i should do, i expalined that it had been a while since i rode, but i was used to rocks and roots and trees, and only wanted to do singletrack. he suggested that i go to Kittatinny or Deer park since Allamuchy would probably be too hard for the first time back. i said thank you and that i appreicated his advice. i didn't follow his advice.
so i parked at the first parking lot on Waterloo rd. and looked at the map. i decided that the Ranger Trail looked pretty moderate, and the red blazes would be easy to follow. i headed down the trail.
i wasn't expecting the trail to IMMEDITALY go uphill, so i had to get off and walk up it. when i got to the top and was panting hard, i instantly regretted all the winter months spent drinking Yuengling and eating Wendys. i could tell that today was going to kick me right in the fattest part of my ass(which has recently gotten bigger... but i'm working on it).
after getting on and off my bike about 500 times, i decided that i was going to stop drinking beer, and live off of salad and water for the rest of the summer. being out of shape didn't have everything to do with me getting on and off the bike. this trail is TECHNICAL! there were rocks and trees and roots everywhere, there were log humps that were 2-3 feet high... i felt like an amature all over again.
i kept fighting my lack of oxygen and pushed on down the trails that looked interesting, thinking they would all reconverge back to the trail, but i managed to find a link to the white trail... it was an adventure for sure. to cut the story down a little, i got my ass kicked all the way back to my jeep in the parking lot. i was out for about 2 hours when i made it back. i sat in my jeep, ate a cliff bar, some mixed nuts and listened to a little music.
i started talking to a guy who pulled up right as i was contemplating going home, and i told him that he had better use bug spray if he had it (they were KILLER) we talked for a little bit and he told me that deer park was a good place that isn't as technical as allamuchy, but still fun. i might go there next weekend.
i decided that i was not going to go home feeling defeated by some rocks and trees. i saw a little blue trail called the Iron mine trail (or something like that) and that it was an uphill then a downhill loop that was 2-3 miles. i went for it.
i decided that i was going to do the trial backwards, i don't know why... it just sounded like fun. if you do it this way, there is a little drop in then a BIG hill (which i walked...slowly) eventually i got to the top and there was what appeared to be a big old rusty rock tumbler that was used for mining, i wish i had my camera cause i thought it was neat. the trail had some good ups and downs, and some sidetrails that i decided to avoid. but i would say that it was a little easier than the one i picked before.
by the end of the trail i knew that i was done for the day. my legs were numb, and my arms tingled... a few times i almost went off the trail from just being un-able to squeeze the brakes. when i got back to my jeep i felt like i had accomplished something, and i was proud that i pushed my body to its limit.
my body got back at me by cramping up both of my quadracepts as soon as i got off the bike. i laughed it off, and stretched them out. after i loaded up my bike i got in my jeep and i found a MTBNJ.com card under my winshelid wiper! i thought it was kinda funny cause i know that i wouldn't have even known about the place if it wasn't for this site.
i'm glad i decided to stay in Allamuchy, it was a challenge... and even though the trails might have one this time, i feel like i put up a fight. they WILL see me again, and i WILL win one day.
i can't wait for next weekend
-Jim