By blackmountaincycles,
Filed under: Mixed Terrain, Rides
I left Point Reyes Station and headed up Sir Francis Drake through Inverness and up to Pierce Point Road. My plan was to take the a dirt road down to Marshall Beach, have lunch and head back home. However, as I was riding back, I decided to climb up Mt. Vision Road to the Inverness Ridge Trail to add some more climbing and dirt riding. The climb up Mt. Vision Road is steep. I’ve done it plenty of times on my road bike with road gearing, albeit with a compact chainring set-up, but with my seeming lack of fitness, I was thankful for the granny gear on the Rawland on some pitches.
Satellite image of the route compliments my GPS device.
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Elevation profile.
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With the incredible weather, the views out on Pierce Point were incredible. Green and blue dominated.
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This is the result of hitting the “take-the-picture-button” when I wasn’t planning to. It actually turned out fairly interesting with the splash of red on the green background.
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This is what a dirt road ride is all about. Thin ribbon of gray/brown bisecting green pastures.
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How’d you like to live and work with views of the Pacific Ocean like this. The only problem is their work day begins at O-Dark:30 and ends well after the sun sets. This is one of the historic dairy farms that dot the landscape in the Point Reyes National Seashore.
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Stopped for lunch at Marshall Beach. The water was as clear as the sky.
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This is where the happy cows live. Milk from these bovines is probably on the shelf of the market today. And yeah, there was that special scent in the air.
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Self-portrait overlooking the seashore.
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Drake’s Bay
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The steed of the day.
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So, after over 3 hours of riding, a couple of stops for photos and food, I roll out Inverness Ridge Trail and onto Limantour Road at the exact same moment that my friend Amanda is coming up Limantour Road on her bike on her way back from Limantour Beach. That is a freaky coincidence. We rode back down to the valley together before she headed back to the inn and I to get a cappuccino at Toby’s.
Even with the temps in the 70’s, the ride back down Limantour Road was speckled with spots where the temperature plummeted down into the 40’s in these weird cold spots. The feeling was akin to soaking in a hot tub and then plunging into a cold pool with this instand hot/cold sensation.
I just hope we get some rain soon.
(What’s playing: Ozzy Osbourne Crazy Train)
I am so jelous. I use to do rides just like this till I messed up my knees. Someday…
Before you go cutting knobs there Mike, may you consider getting a set of the DryX 1.7’s? I know, I know. They’re from the big evil “T”, but I picked up a set this past WE at the local swap meet. They certainly do look promising for smoother dirt/gravel recon rides.
Or I could also just ride the heck out of the Fire Cross tires to get the knobs “seasoned” 😉
Glad to hear you made it out!