Showing posts with label Anchorage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Anchorage. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 29, 2013

September-October Photo Dump

I've been neglecting the blogosphere as of late. Here is a photo dump of the last 2 months of bike related shenanigans, as biking really does make everything a whole lot more enjoyable.

Scored a new ride on craigslist: Scandium Salsa Motorapido. The sheer carbon footprint of manufacturing this rare-earth-element frame will force me to ride bikes long into my old age to offset the carbon deficit, but is sure is light and pretty.

Fall began. Riding in crunchy dead leaves is a special feeling.

Flew to Colorado to visit friends and family, and learn a little about traumatic brain injury, and hopefully ride bikes.



Zomba.


After drinking 650b flavored coolaide the past two years it felt good to get back on a 29er.  Raleigh XXIX. 

Durango dust.


The sky is bigger here.

Just standing near these jumps caused a fracture to my clavicle.


"Some times you just need to look at some bikes." -Douglas G.




Colorado waterfalls are somehow superior to those in Alaska, but far from compatible to anything in Iceland. 

Brainiacs. 
Listening to booring lectures for one day was a small price to pay for getting rad with my best friends, road tripping across the state with my mom, buying cheap avocados, and gourmet donut holes.






God bless America.

Back in Alaska:

Gold Mint Trail; Hatcher's Pass.




Fun with Photoshop app, but not as fun as the ride.


I was out of town on beaches, mountain tops, or shredding desert single track for almost all the cyclocross races this year but I did make it to the final race as a fan. Loaded up the xtracycle for some BBQ action, in town adventure by bike. 


Badass fat-tire chariot. 


Bike wash. 

Cyclocropcircle.



The trails had a very spooky feel to them this past weekend, must be close to Halloween.


Holding on to fall as long as the snow stays away...

I think all the radiation from Japan is making the sunsets more beautiful.




Monday, April 22, 2013

Spenarctic Man 2013





Arctic Man is a unique and very Alaskan ski/snowmachine race of 2 person teams begining with a downhill ski race that then involves the skier being towed by a snowmachine at speeds upwards of 80 mph, it is the ultimate "test of the strength of an athlete and the horsepower of a snowmobile."


Spenard is an area of Anchorage that recently earned the city its spot in the list of Travel and Leisure's "best cities for hipsters" , what-ever that means, due to the high concentration of bars, music venues, thrift stores, bike shops, boutiques, and eateries focused on local/ organic cuisine.   Nothing is more "hip" than having fun, being creative, and re-envisioning a highly publicized   corporate sponsored event into a DIY homegrown bike race/costume party/drinking event/ art party/ mobile dance party; hence Spenarctic Man.  Another similar spin-off of Arctic Man is the Turkey Man race, held the day after Thanksgiving by our friend Nate aka Bike Wrider.

The only rule with Spenarctic Man is that there are no rules, but riders typical team up in pairs, some with a unifying costume theme, and bike powered fun ensues.  Good times were had by all.





Tall-Bike Steam Punk
Chariot of Boom; Mobile sound system powered by marine deep cycle battery


None shall pass.


Meeeeooowww.

The Mixty Xtracycle easily handled the weight of 2 cases of PBR and my Pretty kitty passenger. 


First check-point.




Pie jousting. 


Boy Scout Gimp; so wrong.





Dino Love.


Chopper. 

Flame on. 


..and no this had nothing to do with 4-20. as many gawkers asked.




DIY cardboard and duct-tape koozies.

To the bike nerds: that is a Raleigh XXIX clearing 29x3.0 Surly Knards 
Rode like a BMX on steroids.