Let me make a short list of things I will no longer take for granted in the bike world:
Well marked trails.
No ice on trails.
"Stick-E" tires.
Dirt.
Temps above 45 F.
Brand new bibs.
I'm not sure what else, but there were more thoughts on the ride and before this Arrogant Bastard.
Anyway... I made the maiden Voyage on ye olde GT.
Let me start by saying, rad. Also, let me point out that I was right in saying I needed to cut down the handlebars.
Some finer points to mention, I don't have the suspension 100% dialed in. It was close, but the rear was a touch on the soft side today. I headed to Mud Pond. A really fun place to ride pretty close to Burrrrrlington.
So the temps were pretty favorable today, and after some errands, and an out of business machine shop (bummer!) I headed over there.
I was flying solo, knee warmers and wind proof base layer, I was styling.
That first ride, when the tires touch the dirt, when you dive behind that first tree... there is something special there. There is nothing else like it. The first ride outside on the road bike is good. The first trip to the outdoor park on the bmx is good. But nothing compares to that trip into the woods. Everything melts... it is perfect.
The result of such a feeling, is that upon exiting the woods, everything IS perfect. I am pumped on life.
To the detail of the bike, for those that might be wondering. RAD.
It BEGS to be ridden fast, and ridden all day. It's 5" in the front and 4" out back and it feels bottomless. Let me curb that by saying that todays conditions were not, um, ideal. To put it lightly. The ground was firm, and trail damage wasn't happening, however, there was A LOT of ice. There are two things that I have never owned for a mtn bike. Tubeless tires and studded tires. Studs would have been a joy today. I mean, I love tripodding through the woods as much as the next guy, but it's a bit more fun when you actually get to pedal.
And really, since this was my first woods ride in an uncountable amount of days, I never went down. Granted, I might have been riding a like a sally, but it was the first ride and it's tough to rally.
Oddly, there hasn't been snow in town for weeks at this point and there was still oodles of ice to be found in the woods. Conveniently the ice is ONLY on the single track, so if you go looking for it, you'll know just where to find it. It was pretty amazing. Also, there were times when I thought I was riding on dirt, turned out to be frozen crust with a 4 inch gap between it and the hard group. There were multiple close calls, but again, never a crash. ::knocks on wood::
To the point about the bike. While I have only ever OWNED two squish bikes in the last 9 years. I have ridden too many to recall. In my opinion 26 pounds is on the heavy end of the spectrum. However, it doesn't feel like 26n pounds. And I was ble to clear EVERY climb today. In the middle ring. Compared to some Specialized bikes and some Cannondales that I demoed last year, that was NOT the case. Also, I never had to resort to the granny ring. which really is a blow to the ego. Again, not true of the bike last year.
So, consider that at this point the trail is covered in ice and I am unfit. Interesting results.
So I will go out on a limb and say the bike is awesome. I am really exciting to get some more time in the saddle. Also awesomely surprising was the saddle. A Fizik Gombi. It was GREAT, And I am a stickler when it comes to saddles. Anyway, with some luck I'll be able to get some more saddle time before KOB. Also, come June, I'll write up a full review of the bike.
See you soon.
Nightster, what?