Today Kory, Steve and I decided to take a "quiet, chilled-out ride" on the classic route up to Hiyoshi Dam and back. Get a good lunch, maybe a craft beer, job done.
It didn't turn out quite that way, as it happens - the effects of STS Man-Yi are still quite apparent here...
When we encountered the debris pile above, we went into full adventure mode. I carefully climbed up onto it and we passed our bikes up, then carefully picked our way through it. We helped another cyclist out as well - although we didn't see him later so he may well have chickened out and gone back the way he came!
115 km of riding, lifting, carrying, climbing, sinking... and laughing. A grand adventure was had by all - it's days like these that make me not only remember (as if I had forgotten) why cycling is so great.
It didn't turn out quite that way, as it happens - the effects of STS Man-Yi are still quite apparent here...
Check out the high water mark (the mud on the trees) in the reservoir! |
And in this river channel. Must have been a sight to behold in full flow. |
Turns out this was the correct choice of bike for this ride... |
Bikes in front of the dam |
Lunch: the best fried chicken donburi (rice bowl) in Japan. |
Past Hiyoshi Dam, we started to encounter debris on the road... |
...and then we came to this. Shit! Left to right: Steve, Kory, me. |
When we encountered the debris pile above, we went into full adventure mode. I carefully climbed up onto it and we passed our bikes up, then carefully picked our way through it. We helped another cyclist out as well - although we didn't see him later so he may well have chickened out and gone back the way he came!
Finally past the huge pile. |
Kory, attempting to clean his brand new white Fizik (road) shoes after some mud-based misfortune. |
The storm knocked out power in this tunnel - the other way it was pitch black. We had to navigate by iPhone flashlight. |
And of course, the end of the tunnel was half-buried. |
Steve picking his way along the side of the mud... |
...which I rode through on the CX bike... |
...but it turned out to be like glue! |
Both my bike and myself needed quite the clean afterwards... |
115 km of riding, lifting, carrying, climbing, sinking... and laughing. A grand adventure was had by all - it's days like these that make me not only remember (as if I had forgotten) why cycling is so great.
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