You know that moment. That very awkward moment when you’ve ask the ladies, - Can I bring my bike on the girls non cycling weekend/music concert road trip? And the conversation gets quiet and a tad uncomfortable while they try to come up with a reason to say no. But the best they come up with is " It's probably to big and won't fit but if you can cover it up so it doesn’t get my car dirty." Well yippee!! Because my bike is very packable and I've spent way to much time researching trail routes close to the hotel to leave the bike at home now.
Bucky's 29er wheels in a garment bag and a random blanket over the chain bits - gets him a ride in the car.
Iron King Trail
My first attempt was to follow this path through the underpass
But that was just gross
So I went back up the trail, across the road, over this dirt mound and along the trail behind the mound. All the while ignoring the cyclist that were riding off in the other direct
All that work just got me back to this cement trail, the one that all the other cyclist had seem to taking.
They had several old rail cars parked along the way. There was a sign that said don't climb on the car but Bucky could not resist.
These have to be some tough flowers to last this long into the summer!
Usually in Arizona, anything this cool gets bought and maintained by the state. Interesting to see that this trail runs right against privately owned property. Bucky couldn't resist just "stepping into the cattle grazing zone
The lake!!!! I had been told there was a lake. It took me two tries to find it. Seems I did not go far enough on the first day. Did I say that out loud? Day two I just kept going down the hill and this great view will pop up. So pretty and peaceful early in the morning. Worth coming back to find it.
The ride included a nice history in geology. The pic is hard to read but it kinda of says these granite rocks are about 1.6 billion years old, give or take a few billion and were created from a buried molten mass called a batholith. Good to know
Don't know how I took this pictures... Guess my phone likes taking different pictures.
On the way back I stopped and took this picture. Excited to see a bird sitting in it's nest. Um well as I got closer It was just a prickly pear cactus on the side of a rock... No bird. If I had turned to the right I might have gotten the black birds all flying around something. But no, just this cactus for everyone to enjoy.
This cute guy came running along as I was headed out. And seemed very curious about getting his picture taken...
This is a great trail. It may not have been very technical, and the morning was very warm. But I was still glad I made the effort to get the bike out.
Nice first blog! Glad you didn't wait longer. Enjoyed the pictures and the write-up. I didn't realize that Prescott was so diverse as far as landscape. Very nice area.
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